We’re not pleased at the moment. you can tell that, can’t you. We’ve been called “voracious”. Leo looked it up. It means we are being accused of wanting large quantities of food. Apparently, Graeme has spoilt us. Impossible!
Graeme came to look after us. Quite nice actually.
Yes. It was a pleasant surprise. We were prepared to use our usual tactics, but he was very responsive to our needs, especially for food. And it was nicely cut up and presented. Just as we like it. Others could learn from him.
And now, look what’s happened! We are told we are fussy and there are lots of hungry cats in the world.
Obviously we don’t like the idea of that, but what are we supposed to do? Catch mice and send them through the post?
It could be sorted if Waitrose would just deliver mice with the shopping.
I keep telling the White Delight that’s just not going to happen. Even Pets at Home don’t deliver mice.
Well, I think it could be an answer to that cost of living problem they all talk about. No packaging, just a live mouse, or preferably two.
Giddy paws again! Stop talking about mice. You’re making my whiskers twitch and my mouth water.
On a more positive note, they have finally seen the light. Not mouse, of course, but Leo’s favourite – Scrumble. We don’t know what a Scrumble is. We’ve had a look in the garden and can’t find one, but whatever it is, it tastes good.
Love
Leo and Simba xxx