Last
night, Felix cat being out, I let Teddy cat have a bit explore beyond the
living room.
He came upstairs.
The
bathroom door was slightly open.
Fester
gets out of the bath, sits on the edge, opens the door and says
"Hello
Teddy, here boy."Teddy takes one horrified look at this hairy dripping apparition and scarpers back downstairs to his 'safe place' on the sewing cabinet by the back window.
Senior moment?
I've just had this conversation with himself with regard to today's menu.
Him "We've got lots of cooked spuds that need using up and a lot of
mushrooms."
Me "What about a Spanish omlette?"
Him "You need potatoes for a Spanish omelette."
I worry about our future I really do; we're already not dealing with a full pack.
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