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sideways
Hello peeps! It’s me Atticus!
Haven’t said anything lately. I’ve been sulking in my room over the dog.
But I’m over it now! She’s a dodgy thing, that dog, but I guess she ain’t so bad – as long as I’m high above her, like on this table.
warning sign
This is what goes on every day ever since the truce was first called. Babeng sniffs Georgie’s butt, Georgie moves away a bit, Babeng follows, Babeng sniffs Georgie’s butt again….. over and over until George gets tired of moving. Then he either jumps up where Babeng can’t follow, or he hisses menacingly until Babeng gets the message.
Who needs TV when you have a reality/horror show right in front of you enfolding realtime?
wider than a mile
I haven’t written about George and Atticus in a while. It isn’t because they’ve fallen from grace, quite the reverse if anything, but because when compared to Babeng, they’re absolute angels, and absolute angels don’t really inspire blog rants 😀 .
However I do want to share something about Atti that never fails to make me silently thank God for having rescued him.
Atti doesn’t make much of an appearance except at mealtimes and bedtime. He prefers to curl up in one of the many boxes we still haven’t unpacked from the move. It wasn’t always this way, but Atti is and always has been rather shy and he dislikes Babeng’s rambunctious ways. Come bedtime however, Atti morphs into the most loving, warm and needy cat in the world. He’ll squeeze himself under your armpit, he’ll want to touch noses, he’ll lick any part of you he can reach, but best of all he makes you feel that you’re the reason for his happiness.
Hey Atti, we love you. You’re part of our happiness too.
Pet Sounds 