Second Day of Mousemas – Christmas Markets

Amber here.  I am not quite sure why Saphy got her two penn’orth in first, but regardless of her having an email address and an Instagram account (whatever that is) I am the senior cat of the household, and the only accredited, genuine certified black witches’ cat.  So there.

Anyway, a few remarks from me.  I was not that fond of Lochgoilhead either.  It was super scary outside, and to be honest even though we are now in civilized parts  I am only fond of going out if it is a) sunny b) calm c) warm d) humans come with me.  For the most part, inside is better, and best of all is my super new radiator bed R got for me.  Most of all I did not like that Lucky cat the humans insisted on bringing in – they think I was scared of him, but actually under all that fluff he wasn’t that big, and I had been seriously contemplating teaching him a lesson he wouldn’t forget, when suddenly we left and he didn’t come with us.  Good.

I haven’t been up to much apart from eating and sleeping, so I thought I would share what the humans were doing.  They went to Edinburgh yesterday to get flu vaccinations (nasty – I once had to have an injection and I did not enjoy it one bit) and go to see the Christmas markets.

They enjoyed their trip but I think M was not too pleased because R and J would not have anything to eat or drink or go on the big wheel.  She says they are stick in the muds who have no sense of fun.  Note that it was her that said that and I do not associate myself with her comments.

She did buy a lucky German pig though and has called him Gluck.  She says they didn’t buy anything and that means they are mean as well as boring.  I did not say that.