I have a brown jersey…
I’ve been told in no uncertain terms that we’re running behind in blog plosts lately, so here’s something that caught our attention today…
I have a brown jersey (I can hear one particular person echoing something along the lines of “a POO BROWN jersey!”).
All the cats I’ve ever met while wearing it seem to like it. Really like it! Our two are seemingly no exception. They tracked it down and even though both of them were falling off, and even though there were hundreds of other more comfortable spots to sleep in, they chose my jersey.
The fact they go out of their way to sleep in uncomfortable positions might go some way to explaining why she in particular is quite happy to try to sleep right in front of our faces at night.
I guess you want all the other news too, huh? Well, there’s not much. We finally got our lounge suite delivered. We’ve had some very welcome visitors for various day or day/night visits. I’ve mowed the “lawn” again. I think we’re very slowly getting better at our long snooker shots. I don’t think we’re improving much at all at our shorter snooker shots… The fantail’s popped in now and then, but not as regularly now it’s a bit drier. There’s still at least one hare hopping around outside…
Basically there’s nothing that exciting going on!
We’ll try harder to find something. Honest!
The poo jersey!!
you have more than 1 brown jersey Mikey…!
True, Rach, but only one that particular shade of brown…