After writing last nights post about my love affair with the spare room and the quilt, mum went into the spare room to give me a pat. That is where she spied a trail of half digested cat biscuits. So into the washing machine it went, and now it is drying on the line. I am very distressed, having a little sulk. It is not going to smell the same now it has been whizzed around. The love affair might be over. Watch this space.
Oh! My goodness me Poppy!x
ReplyDeleteWhat will you do now...You'll have to find
something else to sleep and lounge about on!
Bless!x
HeHe! Did you finish your biscuits!!! :).
I hope your stomach feels better, Poppy!
ReplyDeleteOh! Poppy!x I forgot to say yesterday...
ReplyDeleteOn the early news there was a story of
something that New Zealand have started
that no one else in the world are doing....
Delivering Pizza..wait for it..by 'Drone'.
Did'nt mention where..or the company doing
it...Just that pizza's are being delivered
by Drone...!
Tell Mum..perhaps she'll get your feast's
delivered to..! :).
You'll just have to work harder to get it covered with your special scent and your fur. I know it's a tough job, but I'm sure you can handle it.
ReplyDeletePoppy, we'll echo Millie, you'll have to work hard to get the quilt back up to your standards. :-)
ReplyDeleteIt may be back to your mum's bed for you, Poppy.
ReplyDeletepoppy Q....sorree ya haza bit oh wee tummy trubullz....we hope ya get ta feelin better N yur quiltz bak ta smellin poppy Q fresh yet two nite ♥♥♥
ReplyDeleteOh dear, a clean blankie is nice. But we all like our familiar scents.
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ReplyDeleteMOL! You may have to move back to the mum bean's bed.
ReplyDeleteSasha, Sami, & Saku
We hope you still like your own bed!.
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