
Thanks to Carolyn-täti for this homage to brave Lewis-veli. I am pleased to report that we spent the night cavorting on the catio. Äiti was woken twice and came to check on us, thanks to a very loud
kuovi (curlew) who sat on the rooftops shouting at us. Lewis meanwhile was on his back in the grass kicking away at a catnip cigar, a very noble way to show
kuovi that he was not bothered. This morning we all feel slightly tired and don't want Äiti to be thumping around the house as we wish to sleep things off.
2 comments:
It sounds like quite a night!
Typical Mom, banging about after you boys (and girls) have a wild night out on the tiles. One of you should sit on her and force her into a nap...
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