22/10/23

The resident cat has his own agenda here and has decided his mum's bed isn't as good as the Mistress's. He strutted past us in the middle of the night on a mission and around the corner to her bed. He didn't appear to be shoved off, so he must have stayed out of the way.  He has now claimed the bed as his because he stayed there all day too. When he is hungry, he surfaces and then goes back to the same place every time.

When the Love birds went out Trixie and I put our heads around the corner, and he was purring so loud the walls were shaking. We stayed to observe for quite some time, and he even sneezed too. The Mistress says Bless you when someone sneezes. Were we supposed to say this to him? Not on my watch. 

Now these two humans here, went over to our home today and the Mistress needed some help sorting stuff in the garage and the shed. His Lordship is a great help fetching and carrying for her. I believe she sat and sorted a cupboard. His Lordship was on rubbish duty. They now have two bins full and can't wait for rubbish day at the curb. She has so much stuff and feels quite proud of herself, and mighty happy to have an assistant. 

Now I wonder why she needs to do this. Hmm......I will have to give this some thought. I hear she is getting rid of the large fibre-optic Christmas tree too. She feels some of his family could do with it and hopefully some decorations too as they have had a tough and tragic year. She has stacks of decorations from what I can recall.