F-O-O-D

Merry and Sam know the word 'food'. We now have to spell it out when they're within ear-shot, otherwise both cats start acting as though we haven't fed them in a week. I don't think it'll be long before they cotton on to the spelling either. And then I guess we'll have to switch to a bit of the old 'nourriture'.

Christmas Cat-astrophe??

The Boy and I must be crazy. We've decided to take the cats down to Cornwall with us this Christmas. Not through choice mind you; but necessity. You see we were a bit slow in booking a spot at the cattery - doh! And besides, they did so well at the cattery in September when we were away for 15 days ... they genuinely seemed to benefit from the change of scenery. I'm sure they'll have lots of fun sniffing out and exploring a whole new house by the sea. They'll have their own room, which will be kitted out with all their familiar bits and pieces. And to be honest, I don't think they'd care where they are as long as The Boy and I are on hand with a pocket full of cats snacks.

School photos

I thought I'd share some recent pics of the boys.


Sam is such a poser ...




... while Merry LOVES snuggling up with his dad.




And I couldn't resist this cute one of Sammy singing Christmas carols to me this morning :-)

Merry the Porker

Uh oh ... the vet thinks Merry is getting fat. We have to cut back his food by 10%.

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Bagsy not the one to break the news to Merry!

Merry's Transformation

Okay, so those of you that may have been following this blog may be forgiven for thinking we only have one cat called Sam. That's because Sam is so much more lively and entertaining than Merry. Merry takes himself far too seriously ... until recently that is.

I don't know what's gotten into him but all of a sudden he's really come out of his shell. HURRAY! So the major new milestones for Merry are:

1. Eye contact. Brilliant. At one time, if you moved your head to gain eye contact with him, he would move his head in the opposite direction. Now he will gaze into your eyes for a fair few seconds before he gets self conscious and looks away.

2. Purring. OMG. Last night when Merry started purring, Rob and I turned the TV down and listened in stunned silence. More often than not, when Merry tries to purr it ends in a coughing fit, so to hear him purring loud and proud was a rare and special moment.

3. Bubbles. Merry is still a chicken when it comes to lots of things and bubbles aren't an exception. He will shuffle out the way when one comes floating near him. BUT, he loves WATCHING them and gives an excited little squeak whenever I blow through the little bubble blower.

I'm so happy with the new relaxed Merry (no longer the misery cat) :-)




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100 blogs old today!!!

This is my 100th blog entry - woo hoo!

Rob and I are back from our holidays and Sam and Merry are back from Leafy Oak Farm Cattery in rural Surrey. We're thrilled with how happy they seem, depite a two week (15 night) stay away from home. When we emailed the cattery after week one asking how our little boys were doing we got a lovely picture of them chilling out in their chalet, with a little note from Sam and Merry saying how much they were enjoying themselves. When Rob picked them up this morning he said they'd been upgraded to a bigger (3-4 cat) chalet :-) All in all, they look well fed and relaxed and seem to be settling back into the home routine without too much trauma. A highly recommended FAB approved cattery http://www.leafyoakfarmcattery.co.uk/

A handy tip: Rob wore a sweater to bed every night for a week in the lead up to our holiday and left it at the cattery with Sam and Merry. I really think it helped. The picture we got from the cattery shows them both curled up on it, even though there were two very comfy looking beds for them in the chalet.

We had a man round this evening to measure up for a cat flap in the conservatory. Now that the weather is turning, it's impossible to keep the door open like we have been doing over the summer months. The house is FREEZING. So we've bitten the bullet and ordered a snazzy chip activated cat flap called a Pet Porte. It recognises the cats from their chips, which means we don't have to wrestle them into collars. I can't wait for it to arrive.


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Sam's poop

I have to share a funny moment with you.

Rob and I were watching TV one evening a few weeks ago when we distinctly heard a fart.

It was Sam. He'd assumed the Budda pose cats assume when they're washing their bellies and it must have just snook out.

Boy did we laugh. Neither of us had ever heard a cat fart before.


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