Monday, June 28, 2004
War Wounds
I have sustained serious WOUNDS in the Great Cat Chase of this morning. There are two big pink scratches on my wrist. How can a thing that cuddly have such sharp corners? Do I take it that the Cat doesn't like me to pull her tail? It is a pity that I didn't notice The Wound at the time. I would have let Mum know and the Cat would get scolded. Other than that, a busy day: - wented to nanny and played with children until I got too sleepy to continue - came back home and felt quite refreshed - played with my tunnel (it can be pushed around, but sometimes you end up coming out of it in front of some stuff or under a table which then hits you on the head) - read a book (aloud, but not to mummy. Tell her to keep away) - investigated a spool of mummy's thread. It is much longer than it appears. Much, much longer. - evaded mummy for quite a while when she tried to take it away (don't you adults know the meaning of the word SHARE?) and finally got caught and cuddled to sleep. Not Fair! Catherine