it’s a cat’s life

Rā 362 Rātu 27 o Hakihea

Quiet day but seemed to get stuff done. Boy got a bar stool for his desk, Nigel’s birthday presents bought in the sales, drinks and dinner round at friends then I was roundly beaten at backgammon this evening!  Feeling a bit flat – must be ‘post-sister visit’ and post-Christmas blues!  Think I’d quite like to come back as a cat…

Why is it that cats miaow plaintively to come in then sit and look at you as if you’re stupid when you open the door for them?