Mar 23 2008
Easter cats
On the 1hr drive to Reading from the Gatwick Animal Reception Centre Matrix rode gunshot purring, chatting and rubbing the journey away. Sampo silently hid under her food dish. Within an hour of being given free reign of the Wendy House Matrix had eaten, drunk, pooped, then snooped into every cat-sized orifice she could find. Meanwhile Sampo slurped a sack of water then watched the goings-on from the safety of under the dining room table before a tip-toe exploration.
Then. They both got on with the serious matter of snore-laden snoozing in front of the fake-real fire.
Pleasing the kitties was a primary influencer when selecting a new-old Wendy house. The main bedroom, conservatory and fake-real fire are already big-hits. Phew.
Tricky-test passed.
Now champagne and kebabs… Hoorah!
Easter cats
I’m really glad to hear they made it over and are settling in.
Glad you didn’t have any mad hissing or fighting for territory, obviously more mellow than our two!
Welcome to the travelling cats, hope they stay relaxed and purring!
hurray! catz iz englizh now