Hello!
It's been another exciting few days here!
R looked out of the window a couple of days ago and exclaimed there was a blanket of snow covering the ground.
I got excited!
Albie's love blankets!
However, R lied. This was no blanket - it was wet and very, very, cold, and not at all comfortable and warm and blanket-like.
I got excited!
Albie's love blankets!
However, R lied. This was no blanket - it was wet and very, very, cold, and not at all comfortable and warm and blanket-like.
I insisted I was to be let outside, but after five minutes in the unpleasant environment I was miaowing at R and T to open the door and let me inside.
For the next couple of hours I paced up and down the apartment, venting my anger at R and T in the form of very loud, very squeaky and whiny miaows. What did they think they were doing?! They needed to fix this 'snow' and make it go away.
I thought my demands had worked when T called me outside again!
I shot out, so happy he was going to play outside too!
But to my horror, the white covering was still there, and it was no warmer. I tried to run back inside, but he was too quick for me though. Before I had a chance to be cross with him however he then bought out the sweeping brush - aka Mr. Brush - and swept snow from the back stairway.
I love Mr Brush!
I followed them down to the road below, where the freezing stuff was even deeper than it had been on the balcony!
As T was outside too, I thought I'd stick around in the hope he would make the horrid white stuff disappear.
He didn't.
He didn't.
Not only that, but instead of having a good game, he proceeded to clear the car from it's white cold sheet.
I don't like cars, and so therefore didn't get why T was being so nice to it.
I don't like cars, and so therefore didn't get why T was being so nice to it.
I whined and moaned at him that this was simply not on.
He soon gave into my pleas and it was time to go inside again!
Joy!
I ran and jumped onto the nearest radiator - which was luckily on - and thawed my paws out.
Joy!
I ran and jumped onto the nearest radiator - which was luckily on - and thawed my paws out.
If that snow stuff insists on paying more visits, then I think I will become an indoor cat for the winter.
R will just have to entertain me all day long...
R will just have to entertain me all day long...