Hasn't it been flippin ages since we wrote our blog?

I blame the parents, always on the pc, we never get a sniff of it and from August to December last year...well forget it!

They were like a pair possessed, up til all hours, making soap, making jewellery printing banners and all for Christmas they said.
Thing was, when it came (Christmas that is) the pair of them were too ill to enjoy it.


I've had to put my paw down and say enough is enough. As long as they have money for our food, blankets and obviously heating (we don't want them to be cold while looking after us) then really anything extra is a luxury.

Speaking of luxury, have you seen what the tatty pair of old cats are sleeping on these days?

It gets right up our goat that while we have to share a plastic (yeah plastic!) tub bed with an old empty beanbag cover and mummy's red jumper for comfort they.....the CATS, get semi detached thermal igloo dwellings in the garden.
Not only that, I am reliably informed that the said dwellings contain thermal sleep pads AND blankets.

Do they look smug or what?

You have to watch what you say around here though, that Dolly is a bit...well weird. It's probably on account of all the drugs she takes. I've seen Mummy mixing them into her food, she's a four legged dispensary!

The other day I sauntered up to the cats part of the garden, all friendly like, and peeped over the fence.

Just wanted to be sociable, not causing any trouble. Well, you should have seen the look I got.

It would have curdled cream I tell you!

Look, see what I mean?

She's knocking on a bit of course so you have to make allowances.