Today don't want to talk about food. I will talk about my cheeky girls. The last few days I have been hollering "Girls! Don't destroy Mommy's things!!!" Not that they listen.
With the number of Covid-19 infections rising to 13,215 today (yes, I screamed again), I am resigned to the fact that I may be stuck at home for much much longer.
What to do? Just go with the flow. There isn't much I can do except to stay home and stay safe. And put up with the antics of my two cats.
Two evenings ago I heard very loud noises coming from upstairs and I quickly went to check.
Girl went under the bed while Belle Belle who is slightly dim, just went to hide in a corner, refusing to look at me.
Yesterday evening I decided to put a collar on them again. The previous collars were very worn out due to them scratching at the material.
They are now partners in crime. Belle Belle now joins Girl as my alarm clock, both making a whole lot of noise if I don't come out by 5:00 am. Meow(Girl)!! Eyaukk (Belle)!! Meow!! Eyaukk!! Haiz...