Wendy’s popped round to feed me
give me a cuddle, and left her iPad lying around while she goes out and potters in the garden….
watch her from my look out post join her in a minute and cause havoc help but first I thought I’d fill you all in on my recently holiday incarceration in the local cats hotel cattery..
Gemma and Stuart went off skiing and decided that me and Wendy would cause too much havoc around the village if left to our own devices. Obviously I can’t imagine what they could mean, but I did overhear Wendy mention a collar and a lead,🙀 so maybe it was a good thing as my street cred would have plummeted to unknown depths…………and Toby and Neil next door would have fallen about laughing😹😹.
the next best thing the last resort was the hotel cattery…………
lovingly cajoled unceremoniously manhandled into my travel box and off we went ……
It turned out that I had
my own two storey apartment a cage for the week. Gemma had remembered to pack my box, string, toys, and blanket bare essentials. During the week I made friends with my next door neighbour cell mate next door and we both had a whale of a time we both endured the loneliness that occurs when our slaves owners go on holiday.
slave woman who brought our food each day was a walkover was very kind and brought us food whenever we gave her our cutest meow 😻food twice a day. I could wrap her round my little paw She didn’t take any nonsense but was very gullible kind and thoughtful.
When Gemma and Stuart came to take me home
I was over the moon to see them I made them wait while I said goodbye to all my new friends……. A holiday Life in a hotel cattery can be great fun very lonely, so here’s to the next holiday please don’t leave me again…..