A story about a family of chickens, a rooster and some cats.

This morning we heard the rooster calling again. I was under the rug trying to play hide and seek with san and then I heard him. He was very loud. Later when san was downstairs she finally saw the family. I hope they will always be well as san had seen a dead pigeon once. A vehicle had hit it and left it on the road. San told us about the pigeon and warned us to never run out of the house as it was dangerous. 

 

Sunday all in a flutter

Our Sundays with san are always slow and quiet. But we had a great flutter earlier  as a little sparrow flew into the house. We quickly met it at the door but it flew out again  San said perhaps it was shocked to meet all of us so suddenly. Maybe we should send out invitations. 

Saturday Quiet

I hung out with san on the new couch. Momo came to sit with us but she got fed up as there was no place for two cats.  So she napped on the coffee table. I was glad she didn’t try to nap on me. That’s why san calls her Crazy Momo. She is built like a cat but behaves like a bulldozer. 

Hello from us to you

All of us say hello again. San said she did not post because she had to go for camp and also exam season is here again. But I thought I should still say hello. 

Easy Peasy Sunday

 Just give more minutes san. 

My birthday …maybe

 San asked me how old I was yesterday. So we counted the months and I am two years old. San said …and some months.. as I was once a commcat. So we decided to celebrate my birthday and I showed san a pose. She said she would give me a treat. Actually she counted the months and my birthday was in May. But no matter. A treat is a treat. 

Saturday with san

I listened to soft music with san. I now can sit here without anxiety. It was nice just to be quiet and waiting for the rain. San said it might rain as the sky darkened suddenly.  

 

Yay! New sheets.

I like sitting on newly washed sheets as they do not have the scent of 2 girl cats. San wants me to try to sleep in the room as I am afraid  of rain and thunder and she thinks it would be too hard for me to sleep outside by myself. I told san that I would be ok but of course that is not true. I am a boy cat and I think I need to be brave. But for tonight at least the bed would smell a little of me.