"Come and whisper in my ear, give me dirty laundry..."

[misskitty2]

A few days after he came to live with me, he and I came to a mutual understanding. I had been reading in the lounge and noticed that he had wandered off. Now he couldn't go very far in a three bedroom ranch house, but I wanted to make sure he was ok and not up to too much mischief. He'd already sent the Christmas tree crashing to the floor on

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[lightofanewday]

I think our cats would have gotten along with Sir Nick had they had the chance to meet. Gabby and Jackson love nothing more than a good nap in the clothes hamper and getting up on things they aren't supposed to be up on.

The bit about swatting the veggies/prawn around were perfect. So evocative and cleverly written.

That last photo is my favorite of him. He has that combination of "Who? Me?" look of innocence with a "When you turn your back, I am sooo going to rip shit up" expression.

[misskitty2]

I think he would have liked Jackson & Gabby too, and he would have loved the idea of having naps on the radiators too.