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Saturday, 9 December 2017

Saturday - the day I clean up after Mip Mips & their mommies

I woke quite early, but as I was still tired, I simply stayed in bed. Ziva demanded to be let out – I ignored her. By eight I decided to get up and let her out. I shut the Mip Mips in the bedroom, though, and hid in the lounge from them. For two hours. I really, really need a break.

I put the sandbox outside, it’s drying, but it is also extremely windy today. And as I am still tired – two hours later – I haven’t gone to get my groceries. Now I’ve let them loose in the lounge, knotted my curtains – hopefully out of reach. Short sleeve has developed an unsettling habit of jumping on my desk. I push her off immediately, but I don’t think she understands. I’ve had to pick Quizzy Lizzy off my bedroom curtain – right at the top! She was just about to clamber onto the curtain rails!

Oh great! The mommies – both outside – have decided that the sandbox is THE place to go! So, while I’m thinking the sand is drying, actually it’s being filled with crap! Literally! Remember the difficulty I had teaching her to USE the damn thing? She used to hold it till she could go outside to relieve herself … and now? Talk about a boomerang, eh?

Well, my clothes are washed, the flat is vacuumed – now I better re-open the bedroom to let the savages out so I can clean that room, too. Well, cleaned the litter corner – and we still have an out-of-the-box widdler! Fortunately still not on the carpet – the three layers I use to prevent that, seem to be effective! Now I still have the bedding to wash – but first, I should take that off the bed, right?

Well, how about that? Ziva decides to nurse the Mip Mips … for all of one whole minute! Just enough time for me to get the camera, take a photo. That was it. Then she got up and sauntered out the door.
  


Remember how tiny they were the day they were born?



Well, changing bedding is not an easy job at the best of times. At least, when you’re doing it alone. But with four kittens hopping, jumping and chasing the corners while you’re trying to fit clean sheets? Well, it took a while, but I finally managed. So now those are in the machine.

Eventually the Mip Mips go to sleep … until Ziva comes in, makes a lot of noise, wakes up the Mip Mips, and teases them with a sip then saunters out the front door again! She exasperates me! I can’t take much more of this.

I fried myself some fish fingers for dinner and now I really, really just want to go to bed – but it’s too early. So I’ll hang in there another couple of hours. Well, now the ‘chance of a shower’ is showering down. Maybe Ziva will come inside quietly now – oh, wait! She doesn’t mind the rain! She’ll come in soaking wet and jump straight onto my clean bed. And here she is. Soaking wet. Sigh.

Still gonna be an early night – just not too early.
Mewthos exploring the bath

Aren't they beautiful? Those white patterns on the black is quite extraordinary
And yet, nobody wants them

Mewthos and Quizzy Lizzy

Cute sleepy Lizzy

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