Mother's cat, Jimmy, is settling in.
He is used to lording it. Being the centre of attention, etc Pre-mother it seems he had a crap life, so he deserves a bit of attention.
Well. This week we have let the mogs explore the rest of the house. Never seen Jimbob move so fast, chasing Honeypot....up the stairs. Ahhhh....the old lad still has it in him:o)
Mother, meanwhile, seems to spend half her time blubbing about how guilty she feels letting him go. Guiltfest! Meanwhile, the old lad is having a whale of a time. No telling Mother, though. She will not listen. Jimbob SURELY must be missing her? Ha!!! In your dreams!!
More gratuitous piccies of nice moggies.
Honey...who likes to watch the iMac...she follows the mouse:o)
Tinks.....what you looking at?!!! She always looks so cross but really is the opposite....and blummin' hyper!!
Megan...chilling out...at last!! Note the cuddly teddy bear. The sofa (not my style at all) came with the house. Won't fit through the door, unless it's chopped up...so it stayed put!
Olive, being all regal:o) Henry VIII lording it in the background! The chair is one that Mother donated so I can sit down AND get up again.....'cos of me arthriticky joints.
Don't think Honeypot approves of being photod while eating! Waaah!!
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