It are Caturday.

I have far too much to write about but no time or inclination to write it which is sad. I have a break from work coming up so I'm hoping to get back on track then, I don't even get the internet at work, it's like a prison, in fact prison is better, I've seen a programme about it.

In the meantime, Poppy seems to be enjoying the lovely sunny weather more than anyone in our house. Because it's so light in the evenings we've been opening the front windows so she runs in and out when she likes. She gets confused though, she doesn't understand being able to come and go as she likes, she keeps leaving her handbag behind.

M did a bit of a trim of her bush over the weekend which I think disturbed her slightly because you can now see into it. Clearly this isn't good when plotting world domination.

Now, if you look at the bush you can see two little eyes popping out of the darkness. A bush with eyes, so cute!

She loves hiding underneath things, I'll leave you with a picture of a recent visit to the vets. She assumed that if she hid beneath the lining of her cat carrier that the vet wouldn't see her and we could go home. She then proceeded to get out of the carrier in the room and jump into the bin under the sink so the vet couldn't give her the nasty jabs. Hilarious.



BRB

Pixie