Cats

Eighth Day of Mousemas – Christmas Day

Saphy here.

It has been chaos today.  People, presents, paper, singing, endless music and then pointless games for hours and hours.  Amber went off in the sulks – she managed to hide so comprehensively at one point that the humans thought they had shut her outside (which M has done to me several times I will say).

Father Christmas had obviously visited because the mince pie was gone as was most of the carrot.  He had obviously not been that keen on the orange juice they left him because he had broken a bottle of sherry out of the drinks cabinet and had a hefty shot of it.

But I tried to participate in everything even though they wouldn’t let me have a comfy chair in the drawing room – five chairs and they wouldn’t even spare one.  I tried some gentle biting to focus their minds but to no avail.

Anyway – at least I managed to get a seat at the table for lunch.

That is today over, thank goodness.  I hope the invaders will be gone soon so we can get back to normality.