Sooty

Lounged around on the living room floor again with our new cat, watching films and soaking up errant sunrays. Tell you what, our cat is a real cutie when she's asleep next to you. But the moment Rebecca came home the cat made a beeline for the chimney again and actually made it a fair way up. I came to the rescue, shaking a packet of treats which got her scarpering out. I saw the humour in the situation but Rebecca was, understandably, a but anxious about the whole event. So after dinner we tapped tin foil over the fireplace... Once again this blog dares to write sentences you'll never read elsewhere. Unless there's a cat-shaped hole in the foil tomorrow morning we'll know we've done a good job.