All Change!
Oh tails, claws and mice alive! We’ve been moved. Yes. Everything. Our furry selves, food dishes, Leo’s catnip mice, the White Delight’s igloo……everything we have in the world. We’re in our new flat. We don’t think we’re going back, and we weren’t even consulted.
That, at least was one blessing.
Our biggest question is how to deal with it. We were very annoyed, you know. All those boxes and people in our homes. We didn’t even get a box! We’ve thought about how to handle it and have decided on a programme of civil disobedience – we did it once before if you remember. So this is what we have done. (With great reluctance, of course…)
Simba decided on terror tactics, pretending to go near the edge of the very high roof. It had them in a spin, they couldn’t look. We knew it would worry them. We don’t know why, though. What DO they think is going to happen?
Leo kept giving them what he calls his “evil eye”………..
Then he sat on their Scrabble board so they couldn’t play (why they do it anyway is beyond our comprehension )
… and took up as much space on the bed as possible….
Simba sat on the laundry basket so they couldn’t put anything in it (they are not self-cleaning, like us, you know) before taking over the piano stool so they couldn’t make that awful noise.
Then we placed ourselves so we stared at them first thing in the morning when they woke.
Of course, we don’t actually mind it here. The garden is large and full of trees and mice. And there are two kitchens – we demand to be fed in both…
And the beds are very comfortable
But…. it’s important to make your opinions known isn’t it!
Love
Leo and Simba xxxxxxxx