Fortnight
55
Saturday
Mum and dad stayed at home today and spent ALL
afternoon in the office on their new computer. After spending
a couple of hours on their bed, I felt very left out and
went to join them in the office. I soon noticed that the
windows were open, and I jumped out onto the garage roof.
I spent about 30 minutes playing "Peek A Boo"
with mum. She was sat on the chair looking at me on the
roof and I kept sticking my head over the windowsill and
looking inside. I jumped onto the window a few times,
but each time decided I preferred the fresh air and went
back outside.
Then, after ignoring me nearly all day they went out for
the evening. How cruel is that? They did play with me
when they got in though, so I had some fun in the day.
Monday
A long lost friend returned to our house today. Mum was
in the garage and she brought out with her Fishy. I hadn't
played with Fishy since November, and I think he's been
in the garage since Christmas. I played with it all day.
Even when I wasn't playing (I need to sleep at least 10
hours a day!) I was lying on him, so she couldn't hide
him back in the garage. It's excellent having fishy to
play with again. It reminds me of being a kitten as it's
the first toy that I played with.
Wednesday
Still playing with Fishy all the time. When mum or dad
sit down to watch TV, within minutes I am there pulling
fishy along so they can play with me. If they ignore me,
I drop fishy on their lap so that they have to play. If
they don't play then, I sit there and meow at them, until
they get fed up of me howling at them and play with me.
Mum left her handbag on the floor tonight. She normally
puts it out of my reach, but tonight she forgot. When
she was making tea, I opened the bag, got most of the
contents out and made myself a lovely nest. I was happily
asleep in there when they came back in, but I didn't stay
in there very long. Mum pushed me out and I had to go
in one of the many cardboard boxes instead. Not as comfy,
but more private!
Friday
I
think mum and dad are getting fed up of playing with Fishy.
They have to keep moving it, it's not like playing fetch.
I need their attention all the time when they play with
Fishy. I love all the attention and playtime, but I think
they are fed up with it. Who cares, they still play with
me. I even took him up to mum in bed this morning. I don't
think she appreciated being woken up by me dropping fishy
on her face! Especially as it was covered in cat spit!
Saturday
Mum stayed home today and we played Fishy nearly all day.
She went on the PC for a while this afternoon and listened
to some music and did some meditation. For those of you
that don't know, meditation is where you sit quietly,
empty your mind and be introspective for a while. She
doesn't like being interrupted whilst she is meditating.
In the middle of her meditation I started meowing at her
and dropped fishy at her feet. She picked it up and threw
it onto the landing where I started playing by myself,
well, that is until I dropped it over the landing it he
landed behind the TV well out of my reach. I gave up then
and curled up on a chair behind mum until she had finished
her meditation and could rescue fishy for me.
Sunday
Spent the day asleep on the big bed. It's what Sundays
are all about!
Monday
It rained all day today and I spent the day going from
window to window watching the rain. What a boring day.
I didn't even want to go outside, which is most unlike
me.
Tuesday
Strange people in the house today. Mum and dad are getting
a new boiler installed in their house. I gave one of the
workmen a real shock before. They had taken the old boiler
out of the kitchen and I was outside on the patio. As
the guy put his head in the cupboard to make sure everything
was out, I came through the hole in the wall and we met
in the cupboard head on! He rushed backwards, as he is
scared of cats and I ran through the hole and upstairs
into the warmth and safety of the bedroom. I stayed there
all afternoon away from the banging and strange people.
Wednesday
The
strange people from yesterday came back today for a bit
this afternoon. I was frightened by them as they made
a lot of noise in the loft. I started to run around the
lounge trying to find a spot to hide but I knocked over
all of mum and dad's CD's. Over 200 hundred CD's landed
on top of me, I ran out and left them all over the floor.
Mum was not happy when she came in the lounge and saw
them all.
I
have been off my food today, I'm not feeling too well.
I was a bit ill when I went to the toilet this evening.
Hope I don't get carted off to the vets.
Thursday
I
wasn't well again this morning and mum has not given me
any food today. I have sat by my bowl and meowed for ages,
but I still didn't get any food. I so hope that I don't
go to the vets today or tomorrow. I will have to keep
listening when mum is on the phone.
