Lovely feedback from a lady on ebay – even though I got things so wrong and had to refund!
Discovering an online old fashioned sweet shop and knowing that a box of Caramac bars is on the way.
Early morning cuddles with my cat Lucca.
The Archers omnibus – even though the storylines are getting on my nerves and Helen Archer is so stupid.
Planning a special Valentine’s dinner for me and my husband next week.
Lucca returning a stolen earring.
Bella and Lucca trying to share the bread basket for a mid morning snooze.
My cat Lucca is a big black cat – half Ragdoll and half backstreet tom. I love him dearly but he’s a compulsive thief with a passion for pens and shiny things. Each week, after my cleaner has been in, I return home to a small pile of recovered swag consisting of pens, earrings and various other glittery objects. I have tried to give him his own shiny things (a broken bracelet and an odd silver earring) but he prefers to steal – perhaps it’s more exciting for him. Lucca is quite observant and only takes things that my husband and I won’t immediately miss. I often wonder if he has a ‘fence’.
Lucca’s favourite vantage point (as pictured) is from the top of the kitchen cupboards where he can survey all comings and goings and seize any opportunity to grab a shiny thing left unattended.
He also takes my slippers (quite large pink fluffy things), carries them downstairs one at a time and puts them in his toybox. I am now forced to wear my flipflops because he doesn’t care for them at all. Needless to say, my feet are cold.
Waking up with two cats sleeping on your bed.
Trying to type with a big fat black cat on your lap and stopping the BFBC adding to your blog.
Hearing on the news that some people are mistaking daffodils for vegetables and thankful you’re not one of them.