I don’t know where to begin today. So much seems to have happened; I feel as though I have been bulldozed. Treacle is home. The vet…
Tag: Cats
We are socialising tonight. It does not happen often. I was busy in the kitchen this morning, trying to eliminate the egg glut by making…
One of the signs of the season is the desertion by our cats of the conservatory, where they have been camped out almost permanently this…
We lost the cats last night – they were missing when it came time for us to put them to bed. I found them on…
It has been a funny old week. Treacle was sitting on the cat tray, wailing, at the weekend and was seen to be dashing around…