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Arnie loves to watch the toilet being flushed. I’m relieved that someone other than me can actually flush the toilet in our house…


…lots of them, towers of bread. I sliced through eight rounds tonight in one go, living dangerously…

Wet cat.

Here he comes, expecting a lap to dry out on…
wet wet wet


Saw Arnie playing with something in the corner of the dining room this evening. Thought it was a big spider and turned away but then the image of what was actually…

mouth, hit me!


Mouse, after being dropped and picked up by my lovely feline, was still alive albeit a bit dazed.
Mouse was very small, so I scooped him up with one hand and then promptly remembered how one bit me like this a few years ago.

Mouse experienced air travel up the garden before any more harm was done.

If mouse returns then Arnie is welcome to mouse…


There’s a very large moon in the sky tonight. Arnie seems mesmerised by it. Evie says it’s a bit scary, Gruff’s already changed into his Nasa spacesuit and Millie’s hanging out of her window taking moon selfies.

Hold it down…

…come on Arnie put your paws into it, the washing basket can’t be full again!
hold it down

Getting on a bit.

Arnie’s getting old. He’s looking a little less sure of himself these days. He’s only ten.
He even let Bonnie have a sniff without swiping her today but maybe that was simply an act of compassion to those less worthy than himself.
He is a wise old cat after all…
getting on a bit


I wish I could stretch like a cat, it looks lovely, I can almost hear all my vertebrae clicking back into place…

You stole the sun.

you stole the sun

Pillow pet.

A halo of feline purriness to send you to sleep.
cat versus boy


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