I have been posting on FB about a new garden cat. You see, our elderly garden cat who belonged to next door, sadly passed away a few weeks ago and this new, pretty, young bit of fluff has ventured into our garden. At first, the Parentals called her Ghost & Snowy, but apparently she is called Ipek. Ipek is from Cyprus and I believe I am in love and just can't stop thinking about her. her name means 'Silky'... well, if ever I get close enough to try that out I shall let you know. This white fluffy lady is rather aloof with me and doesn't pay me an ounce of attention at all and spends more time chatting with lillibet. All I want to do is fluff her up a bit and show her a good time, but she just flicks her scrumptious white tail at me and saunters off to flirt with Mr.Zeus. She lays on our chairs in the sun under the garden bird feeders and squeaks at the birds. Momma has asked her not to eat the birdies and only eat the mouzes. She has agreed so far! Don't know how long that will last, she looks like a real wild child to me.
Ipek lives in the next street with her Homies, Simon & Ilke, and they were worried about Ipek's constant disappearance and Momma met Simon in the street looking for her. The Parentals and the Homies are now in contact letting each party know where this little princess is hiding out. I think she would so like to stay for dinner some time but Momma has said that we can't have friends in for tea. I have asked Ipek if she fancies dinner out sometime but every time I manage an escape, she has gone home. Just the other night I thought I had managed a great escape. ManSlave had gone to bed, Momma had opened the windows wide because it was so hot and I was 'meant' to be in my bed in he office...I wasn't, I had inched my door open by standing on the printer and snuck past a snoring ManSlave and out onto the roof and was just venturing across the garage when Momma, who was in the bathroom, saw a flash of white and spotted me jumping from the fence into the garden! I thought I had managed a date with Ipek when the spot lights came on and dazzled us both and the camera alarm went off and started recording our secret rendezvous, she didn't want any part of a recorded meeting and beat a hasty retreat... damn, I was puckering up for a smooch too.