Tag Archives: cats

Dogged by cats.

The S&H* has been working his socks off recently installing new servers for a company.  He’s done this over a weekend, with the general idea that everything should be up and running for Monday morning and by and large it … Continue reading

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Survival tacatics.

It’s getting to be a habit.  Through the glass door I glimpse the little cat dashing upstairs, squeaking, her jaws clamped firmly round something unsuitable.  I scream for the S&H* who is either getting up eventually, not getting up yet … Continue reading

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Furballs.

Two cats, instant madness, no waiting. The little one did something awful, I forget what, and attempted to make up for it by bringing me half a hot cross bun.  I’m still holding out for the wrapped chocolate bar.  Or … Continue reading

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Cake for cats.

A writer’s house, to be conducive to writing, would, you hope, be calm and ordered. So it was, until my grown up son and heir to all my debts came back to stay for a while, bringing with him two … Continue reading

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