Naughty girl

Good morning. This is what I came down to this morning. I drape a fleecy cover over the sofa to try and keep it clean and free of cat hairs. This does not suit Mayze and I have to constantly re arrange it and tuck it over the top of the cushions. Now look what she has done. Determined to make a nest. Naughty girl, but she is a sweetheart. 

Oscar is generally out all night, he has shelters in the garden and can get into the summer house. If it is freezing cold or raining, he will stay inside, but it's up to him what he wants to do. He is always waiting to come in for breakfast. This is his favourite chair, or he has a bed upstairs in the spare room. 

Breakfast is served outside the backdoor if the weather is dry, or inside if it is wet. On the menu is Whiskas, Felix, Sheba, and Felix As Good As It Looks. Sometimes I get the posh Aldi version. All in pouches. There is also a selection of dry nibbles available throughout the day on a grazing tray. Whiskas, Purina One, or IAMS. The treats are an occasional tin of tuna fish, or half a slice of cooked ham. 

After that they go out and play. They come mooching back about lunchtime, looking for some more food. Sometimes I give them half a pouch if I am around, or they can nibble from the dry bowls. The evening meal is served anytime between 5 and 7, depending on what I am doing. 

Mayze doesn't like the fact that she was here first and Oscar is a latecomer. She hisses and grumbles when he is around. Oscar is a little bit shy but knows that I don't stand for any of that nonsense and I make sure he can walk around freely where ever he likes. I am a slave to my cats. 

It's a bit miserable today but not as bad as it has been. I have a Billy walk this afternoon, then a coffee chat with my friend. 

We'll catch up soon. Toodle pip.   ilona