(St. Cuddlesí Day - time for all cats to
think about love.)
11:30 AM: Itís Cuddlesí Day and Iíve
got a hot date with Snowball. To ensure I look and smell my best
I spent a lot of time rolling about in the leaves in the garden.
Being the romantic cat that I am, I dug up a snowdrop to give to
10:00 PM: When I gave Snowball her
present she ate it! Now thatís a strange thing to do with a
flower. Vegetarian cats have some very peculiar eating habits.
Anyway she was delighted with the snack and we strolled carefree
through the woods. We sat on Bluebell Hill and watched the sun
go down over the Gasworks. Later I stole a haggis from the bins
outside the Hairy Haggis Hospitable Hostelry and we dined
together in the Lane (though Snowball didnít eat anything). What
a perfect day.