30/10/23

Our holiday here is nearing the end and these humans are organizing all sorts of things. Zeus has been informed that his family of humans is due home on Thursday. The Mistress is pretty sure he fully understands. She reckons he has that look about him of understanding. It is all about body language you see. So, I have a lot of learning to do on this topic. 

Zeus is always strolling past us in the middle of the night. He is always on a direct mission to his food bowl and crunches away at these very hard cat nuts. I hope they do not break those teeth as he might not get any more if this happens. Sometimes he gives Trixie and me a terrible fright coming in his cat door. It is so quiet here in the middle of the night while humans sleep. We hear the odd snore from someone, and the Mistress says it is not her. I thought if you slept you can't hear yourself, so how come? 

As for His Lordship, well this is another story. We are sure he belts out a few weird noises at times. We have heard her say, roll over my darling. Mushy stuff again!!

We hear they have been over to our home today with more stuff not being used here. She has all meals worked out for the week and His Lordship is always amazed with this arrangement. It appears he leaves things until the last minute and this pee's her off no end. They haven't had an argument yet and I am wondering if they ever will.

It appears they have clocked over another anniversary month. How life has changed in this house and his too. 

The Mistress announced that this time next Monday we will be in Tauranga. Time flies when you're having fun. Jeepers they better take us or there will be big trouble. I wonder what we can do to remind her. Huh, I just had a thought. I could accidentally on purpose trip her up.!!!!!!!! She is already on sticks so this could help her new injury. 

Something has just told me to be careful here, as she could well leave us at home. Oh, heck it is a tough life being a Gnome.

I have overheard a conversation that there are even more Gnomes at home waiting to be painted. She appears to have found four from a chap who had no room. The garage is now full of Gnomes waiting to be painted. She better get onto this when we come home from Tauranga.