Joy

Such a wonderfully joyous day yesterday. Myself, TB and OLAHF are re-united. Thanks to My clever idea about the feathers.

TB returned its feather to OLAHF as it got a sneezing fit every time it tried to play with it. Returned to the Throwing Shoe - which is now a manky and damp remnant and not improved by being buried for a while. (That beagle has extremely odd tastes. Can't stand the thought of it Myself. Breeding always tells.) TB then sat and stared very hard at Myself until I returned My feather too. OLAHF was ecstatic and played with them for ages. (We kept our distance as being hit by a large and hairy mog travelling in circles at enormous speed is not something We wish repeated.)

Late yesterday afternoon it was still going strong. 'Tis a joy to know OLAHF is back to Full Happiness and even though it kept Myself awake for quite some time during My post-lunch siesta I do not wish to Spoil The Moment. (But hope it calms down soon.)

Chez Moi (French) They are packing suitcases. Which indicates a stay for Myself in the Kitty Hotel. Such a lovely place - My every wish is catered for. Hope the girl who knows Just How to Scrubble a Kitty of Great Breeding Whilst Maintaining Its Dignity is still there. And hope the evil-minded Ugly Mog that caused such a contretemps (French again) last year is not taking its holiday at the same time.