Away again
I am off to the BBC Summer Food show tomorrow at the NEC. I know it is going to be fun, but I really could do with spending some time at home, catching up on sleep, tidying the house - I can’t remember what colour the carpet is, it’s so covered in cat hair now.
Been a very busy week. Why is it when you take one day off work in the week, you end up doing 5 days of work in the 4 days anyway? What is the point?
Also, sadly my friend who I went to see Jason with left the company on Thursday. We went out for drinks, but I was driving.
Talking of driving - LELI has a car! I have offered to go out with him, but he says he wants to go on his own - I think he is scared he will crash, and doesn’t want to show it, and also if he does crash not have anyone in there with him. Still, it will now mean he can sometimes drive on our drinks/meals out, so I can have a glass of wine or two!
Madam was behaving veyr strangely when I got home Thursday night, late after the drinks. I thought it was because she was scared of the bin, which I had to wheel back to where it lives after the bin men had been. Mister came in the house, but Madam had streaked off past the neighbours wall. I called her from the back door, and heard her jump the fence, and she came running round the house.
With a mouse in her mouth.
A very much alive mouse, struggling to get out.
I screamed, and tried to shut the back door. to be met with louder screams, as Mister was trying to go outside to see what the fuss was about.
She left it dead on the grass after 5 minutes, when I let her in. She did her usual ‘jumping out the bedroom window’ trick that night, and when I got up in the morning there was no sign of either cat or mouse.