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A cozy life,as a cosy kitty.
Dreams of tuna, and birds all pretty.
Safe from the weather, wrapped up in wool.
Loved forever, life's never dull.
No life is never dull. Unfortunately this mornings poetry and reverie of cute kittyness, was rudely disturbed by Neznoir (also known as Prince Tigerpuss) puking rather violently at the top of the stairs. I wondered why he hadn't eaten his tuna. Now I know. I gently scooted his Highness outside to finish his ablutions while I stroked his wretching arching back till he had finished.
Suited up in rubber gloves and welllies atop of my pyjamas I cleaned up the surprisingly large amount of poisonous cat vomit. Lovely. Thank God for rubber protection and bleach. While scooping, bleaching and scrubbing I thought of my cousin Diane and her entourage. She has three children, several cats, an occasional dog, and a husband. I imagine she wins on the clearing up sick stakes. Oh, the reality of dependants I mused to myself as I prayed for friends and family mid-mopping.
My present concern is will I ever manage to remove these wellies which (after the obligatory scorpion check) I rapidly jammed on my feet over my thick pyjama socks. It may have to be a surgical removal, but I am off to give an english lesson to my doctors secretary this afternoon. So I haven't too long to wait......
3 comments:
Hope you got the wellies off!! If not I'll have to fly over inbetween cleaning up sick and help you pull them off. By the way I now only have 2 cats , no dogs and 2 fish who don't tend to be sick thankfully. Oh and of course the children and husband.
Ah my faithful cousin, no need to fly. They were safely removed but thank you. There is a cup of tea for you here that you really should fly over for one of these days!
however tigerpuss has just brought in a lizard to devour if you could geta quick cheap flight now would be the time, thanks angelmouse!!!!
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