Cats Christmas day at my house

Fudge has been ill all day, throwing up on and off since 6am, but has recovered enough to chase Jimmy into the house a few minutes ago and corner him under my bed

Bola has been in a scratching mood all day, sofa, chairs, carpets, they're all the same to him

Buddy has excelled himself in the bullying stakes, not happy with dashing out first thing today to pick a fight with the black tom in my shed, he's wanted a fight with everything that's moved so far

Max found a freshly washed and ironed dark blue sweatshirt in a room he doesn't usually go into and slept on it, a major defur is called for

The stripey tailed tom called and I just caught him ignoring the orange peel deterent under the waste bin in the kitchen, he sprayed on it again

Ian

This was a bit late as it happened on Boxing Day, but there was no room at the inn earlier today.

The inn being my living room, Max asleep on my recliner, Bola asleep on the other chair and Max and Fudge sprawled out across the sofa. I had to stand and only got a seat by making enough noise in the kitchen that Bola woke and came in to see if the noise meant some food was going

Ian

sounds like a normal day there then Ian.

Teddy wrote:sounds like a normal day there then Ian.

Yep, I had hoped they'd make an effort to behave, but not a bit of it

Ian

hahaha oh but that would be boring and totally abnormal, you would have thought they were all sickening for something.