I have been awakened by the aroma of Roast Pork. Well if the Parentals are trying to make up for not being home last Sunday, they sure are doing a grand job of apologizing. My sensory buds are alive and I haven't stopped YAWPING all morning in the hope that this may bring a taste of the piggy. I am still YAWPING unashamedly even as I type as my tummy is doing somersaults with anticipation of a singular lick of an abandoned plate!
On the subject of somersaults, Mr.Zeus and Lillibet had the funniest half hour with an old Xmas box. Mr.Zeus was so happy to find it on the landing and made it his own. He was ecstatic that he alone was invisible to everyone around him and he could snoop and watch Lillibet mooching about. Well he made the mistake of moving and the shuffle drew the attentions of a very curious Lillibet who wanted the box more than Mr. Zeus and set about getting 'just what she wanted'. Oh poor Mr.Zeus did look terribly perplexed at times as she took over his little domain and wouldn't let him back in. Of course, no one is in the box now, abandoned for some other challenge. Maybe I will have a snooze in it later! Check out the BOXING CLEAVER action here
Until then, I am pounding the kitchen sides, kissing unweary foreheads as they bend to cut and trim carrots. Making my self very noticeable by helping to stir the gravy with my paw! Really, will I ever get a piece of this smell that is driving me to distraction. How it never effects any other cat in the house is beyond me? Are their sensory powers of scent totally lost? Who knows, all i know is I will continue the YAWPING until one of parentals relents and gives me the crackling!