Showing posts with label cat diary. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cat diary. Show all posts
Wednesday, July 25, 2007

Major TV network reads this blog.

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I blogged the floods with a picture (blog below this one) and gave my survival tips. NBC, the major (and best) American TV network, read it ...
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Sunday, July 22, 2007

How to survive flooding - take to the beds

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Rain, thunder, stormy winds and floods hit Oxfordshire. I did the only thing a cat can do. I found a nice dry place and settled down to slee...
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Thursday, July 12, 2007

Rumours of an oriental asylum seeker next door

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There are some ugly rumours around of a new cat coming to live next door. Up till now Steffi and Paul Next Door have been ideal neighbours. ...
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Saturday, June 23, 2007

William's nose was put right out of joint

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William is not a cool cat. Couldn't be. Not at his age, which is practically an OAP age for cats. (OAP stands for old age pensioner - fo...
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Monday, June 04, 2007

Do robins make cats sick?

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Going back to robins. There aren't many left in my garden. I have had three of them. Celia knows about two of them because she found the...
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Friday, June 01, 2007

Cat flaps - not as simple as you might think

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Cat flaps are a boon to the active cat. I can come and go as and when I choose during the day time. Sometimes I pop in and out several times...
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Sunday, May 20, 2007

Intriguing... mmmm.... inside the lavatory

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When I first came across the big white water bowl I was a kitten. Naturally I jumped on the edge to investigate, then fell in and had to be ...
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Friday, May 11, 2007

William reports: "I am feeling better."

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I am feeling a bit better. George is still behaving like an adolescent lout, chasing me at all opportunities, lying in wait for me and tryin...
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Wednesday, May 09, 2007

A cry for help from William - George is bullying me

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Help. This is me, William the Tabby and White, George's house mate (not friend). This is a strong protest and a cry for help. George is ...
Thursday, April 26, 2007

No sense of proper territory - that's humans

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The trouble with humans is that they have no sense of territory. OK so they have what they think of as home, a core territory in which to sl...
Saturday, April 14, 2007

Late again. She's getting pretty upset.

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"You come in late. You just walk in without any explanation in the small hours and think you can crawl into bed with me without so much...
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Monday, April 09, 2007

My own conservatory

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Celia must be feeling guilty about the imprisonment - see earlier diary. She's made my very own conservatory. Admittedly it is made of p...
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Thursday, April 05, 2007

Free at last.... just checking territory boundaries

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We are free. No more prison. No more horrible strange Persians within a whisker of us, unnaturally close for comfort. No more Gill the Catte...
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Friday, March 30, 2007

More escape plans

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Next door is a very posh Persian. The length and glossiness of his fur puts William's to shame. His pedigree is longer than my tail even...
Thursday, February 08, 2007

Documents - for sitting on

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Documents spew out of Celia's printer all the time - white paper with little tracks on them rather like the markings left by very very s...
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Sunday, February 04, 2007

William has his say on using catnip moderately.

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George has unfairly described me as cautious when it comes to doing catnip. I am not cautious; I am a simple recreational user who knows whe...
Monday, January 29, 2007

Something very interesting in the post

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Today there was something interesting in the post. Almost every day a lot of square bits of folded paper come through a slot in the front do...
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Friday, January 19, 2007

Felix roasted bits - it's war between me and my human

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More Felix roast bits. I don't like them. I will eat the gravy around them but I don't like the bits themselves. So I eat the gravy ...
Saturday, November 11, 2006

Do cats forgive humans?

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Re-reading my last blog, I wondered if I had forgiven Celia for her negligence about the garden shed? Do we cats have a forgiving nature, li...
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Sunday, November 05, 2006

The negligence of my personal staff

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We cats expect a certain level of service from our humans. In return for our beauty and company, we expect doors open, regular meals , warm ...