We once took a photo of the whole Tribe together on the bed - it was in the days when They Were Nine, and gone are Mollie, Zool, Shrimp and Drumknott, and Esk and Ptep have moved to Norwich.
I doubt we'll ever get the current Tribe to sit together, but they were all in the study together yesterday, waiting for us to turn off the rain, so here's a photo montage of them all.
"why is there a dead bird in the bedroom doorway?".
I think he's asking the wrong person [fx: looks hard at Lily].
no idea who is the guilty one, although my money's on Lilith.
* but is in reality a patch of grass and clover and dandelions.
this morning, when I entered the study, I discovered chaos ... they'd managed to open the drawer, extract the catnip packet, extract the polythene bag from *inside* the packet, and strew catnip across the floor.
the house is full of crazed kittens ...
the catnip is now safely (?) inside a jam jar.
cats - what are they *for* ?
Pete has a far stronger stomach than I, and usually cleans up these leavings, thankfully. I remarked to him that we only needed to find a small furry corpse for the full set; he pointed out that a large furry corpse would do just as well.
half an hour later, I found it. By treading on it (euwwwwww). Cats ... what are they *for*?
