Sunday, 18 October 2009

Sunday morning peace and quiet - until Äiti starts to sweep the floor and wash it. All my little cardboard piles - gone! I have to start again. Luckily here is a big box which I can start to destroy - once Tuomo-veli moves himself.
And here I am with Stran-veli having a relaxed evening. He has been sleeping a lot, and wanting cuddles and chin tickles. He actually LIKES having his fur brushed - I hate it! I will struggle away - if my fur choses to tangle itself then so be it! But no, I am grabbed and combed and even have tanlges cut away. Admittedly afterwards it feels more comfortable, but I am nuori poika kissa and demand the right to be untidy.


Angel Ginger Jasper said...

I know just how you feel.. I hate to be brushed too.. Hugs GJ xx

Catio Tales said...

So what do you do when that nasty brush appears? I struggle and wriggle. And hiss. And then the mighty claws come out and then I can usually win :)