He enjoys the beeeze from the fanning curtains.
Monday, November 28, 2016
Popps and Rez had a big fight. Rez didn't see her in the kitchen and he went inside. The next thing I knew there was a streak of black followed by white and screams of murder. I didn't manage to separate the two for some minutes. I put a blanket over Popps and put her on timeout in the kitchen and Rez had timeout in the study. There was a lot of black fur all over the study and none white. She had this scratch on her forehead and Rez had bloody claws (Popp's blood I assume) and a much balder forehead.
They are both fighters and they would not have survived downstairs if they could not defend themselves. So I think that was why none of them backed down at all. Now it's all quiet but for the rest of the day none of them can meet each other at all.
Saturday, November 26, 2016
We sat for a while in this park and I thought of letting him out to walk. Thank goodness I looked at the ground first and to my horror I saw some big fat red ants. We got away from here fast.
This is the open ground next to our flat. He likes walking here and ate some of his favorite grass.
Then he sat about looking at a few cars and a big lorry that passed. He was calm and sat looking at them. Before he would have run into his carrier. I think all the rides he took next to busy roads made him less afraid.
Friday, November 25, 2016
..... Sleeping the day away....
Popps said that it seemed to her that her life before had never been. I am glad she is so comfortable here and feels love and accepted for all her eccentricities that she feels that this is her only home. Have a nice rest Poppsie.