23/08/2023
Hope you are having a good day.
It's my birthday today and I have had a little bit of chicken, often I just sniff at proper cat food, the walk away satisfies my superiority.
Then I meow for biscuits.
When the biscuits arrive I will walk right past them and jump over the fence into next door's garden, even though I will get chased off by the very grumpy lady. We won't talk about her, but she's not nice to me and I'm afraid of her, then I do run away into the bushes. She's a sort of Mr Mcgregor character who hates everything. But she doesn't grow carrots or anything her house sometimes smells like chicken.
I just do awkward things for attention anyway.
Sometimes I stand in front of the cat flap at night when I know its nearly bedtime, so my supper arrives earlier.
I do run home when I'm called, sometimes. Sometimes I just sit there and look at my owner with disgust, because I can.
My owner says that I should have been a dachshund.
I had to be tricked into looking at the camera for this picture today, because I prefer to close my eyes or looking away instead. I know what cameras are but still can't recognise my reflection in mirror.
But I'm glad I sat still and there's a picture to celebrate my 11th birthday.
Best wishes everyone, Pook and family.
