Sunday purrsuits, up a tree fiddley diddley

Firstly, I chased the "Gay Oriental" cat from next door up at tree.

He thought that was fun, so he returned the favour. I could only exit the tree onto the neighbour's boundary fence. Then I disappeared for 3 hours in the wilderness of the house next door. Much fretting was done in our house by "Mother of cats"

Grandpa puss and big sister puss ran around looking for me






















I believe I am now "grounded", so I'm catching up with some beauty sleep before the next foray in to the wilds of northern Wellington. "Mother of cats" is threatening to drink a large gin and tonic to steady her nerves. I prefer milk myself.

Winter is arriving

Ruppin Stamp Cat

They don't feed me you know!

Stamps are so comfy to sleep on

Now what did I do with that Penny Red?

Whimsical Windows Delirious Doors 22

Our favourite restaurant which has the nickname "That Polish Place". The sun was so strong and the windows so clean, you could see the houses opposite reflected.

Maman et chaton

They say I'm a cat
I'm not sure about that


My paws have a life of their own
My body is slim,
But my how my back legs have grown!

Sleeping and snoozing on Saturday
They say its a sin

But us Kangaroo kittens are rebels
And that's why my name is Roo-Pin

Hidden Extras

Yesterday this sign appeared at the end of the street where I work.
There were no Hobbits or blue Avatar type creatures in the local pub, but there were some excited tourists rubber-necking from air conditioned coaches.
It was very tempting to run down the street screaming in some incomprehensible language and pretend I was part of the movie shot......

Mouse in the library

Ruppin protects the library from blue mice with grey silk tails.