Today is Saturday and I'm just awake and have been making coffee and when I came back into my room, Toby reclaimed the butt-ugly suitcase
He and Spunkie were having an Australian stand-off. That's like a Mexican stand-off it just involves less guns. Spunkie is a little grumpy as she was sitting on the windowsill when Toby came into the room and now she can't move. If she would jump down Toby would chase her and that would end with a bloody nose for him. Even though my little princess is just a quarter of his weight, she's 2.5 kg, he is over 10 kg, she beats him up if he's stupid enough to come too close to her.
And as Toby is a typical Australian male he is stupid enough to go near a cat which displays all warning signals and hisses at him. And he fights like a sissy but Spunkie is a lean mean fighting mashine so it always ends with him being clawed over the nose. Males, eh?
Ok, that's all for this morning, now I have to clean up because we have another bloody open house inspection at 1.15pm. I fucking hate it....
I'll update the blog for today after the house inspection, so cya then...
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