Corrie & Comfrey's Kitty Tales

Wednesday, September 19, 2007

Some Falls and Some Doesn't

Am nesting beneath Daughter's duvet among the clothes, papers, tea spoons, et al. Nice and warm if a trifle knobbly. Still sneezing occasionally but on the mend. No doubt helped by last night's smoked salmon. (Some fell on the floor as She was preparing it. Thanked Her very nicely and some more fell down.)

There is a packet of bikkies in the cupboard called 'cream crackers.' The 'cream' part sounds intensely interesting. He likes them a lot and crunches happily between mouthfuls of tea but hasn't yet realised I am waiting for crumbs by His feet though He occasionally scrubbles me with His sock. Shall have to investigate when no-one is looking .....

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

What is "scrubbles" please?

4:29 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

To 'scrubble' is to stroke/scratch in a most welcome place with enthusiasm and hard work. Much more than a stroke and more than a rub, a scrubble gives infinite pleasure to the recipient and almost as much to the giver.
Guess you are not a Cat Companion?

5:00 PM  

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