Tuesday, August 7, 2012


Our usual gardener hasn't been here since January.  His dad has taken over the business, and we got to meet him this morning.  Correction - mum got to meet him.  I did the scairty cat dash - straight out the catdoor and hide under the deck.

Mum says better get used to him, as he will be back with his blowy machines on Friday.


  1. Oh, noes! NOT the blowy thing, Miss Pops! Dash away!!

  2. poppy...that gardener better bring ewe plentee oh fish aza a way ta say sorree for interruptin yur nap time..we R thinkin 75 cases shuld due it !

  3. I would hate having people like that come and bother me. Sigh.

  4. Just caught up with you both... I would of thought there was enough wind at your place without a blowy machine.
    Hide well Miss Poppy.

    Love Leanne

  5. Blowy machines?! You mean they have vacuum cleaners for the outdoors, only in reverse? This does not sound good.

  6. We're pawsative you can find a good hidey place. He'll never know you're there. MOL

    Hope nothing blows your way!

    Sasha, Sami, and Saku (Mom Eileen)