November 8th 2012 10:32 pm
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Mum went out yesterday evening and when she came back I told her that I had been bored, bored, bored! We had sat quietly waiting for her, just patiently dozing.
"That's not entirely true is it Toby?"
I looked at Josie to see if she had given the game away but she shook her head.
"What makes you think that?" I asked.
Mum looked around. "When I left there was a pack of cards, a pen and some hand cream on that table. Now there's about three cards and everything else is scattered on the floor. Plus shiny fish was in your lair and now he's in the kitchen. He's a toy. He did not swim there. Either we had a peculiarly localised tornado or you cats have been having some pretty exciting games."
I was trying to describe just how the tornado ripped through the flat when mum grabbed one of my foam balls from my toy box and threw it. We were off! Best of all Josie had an early night so I had my mum, all the contents of my toy box and a very excited tail.
I didn't want to go to bed when mum eventually said enough but I was sleepy actually and spent the whole night nestled by her legs.
Sometimes my life is a pretty good one!
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Sounds like a fun night!
Sounds like a lively and fun night. Time spent with our mums is always great. Mind you I don't play with mum any more I just like to sit on her lap and snooze and if mum needs it put some heat across her knees.
Yup, those tornadoes can be tricky and VERY local.
Concats on the DDP honor, Toby!