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Monday, 24 December 2018

Day 61 of 100, Sunday 23rd December


Wow! I woke up at six this morning! Pity I didn’t get up right away, but I dozed only an hour before getting up. No trouble from Ziva to get out, lovely quiet morning with my mippies.

And this, even though I went to bed past midnight, and woke up several times during the night soaking wet from the heat! Strange, but there you go.

It’s a lovely day, so I gave the garden a try. I pulled some dried cosmos, some Kikuyu which had wormed its way into the bed and just took a basic look around. The sun in blazing down mercilessly, so I had better wait for some shade before I get down to any real gardening. I saw that, unfortunately, the mowers had killed the largest of the Lily’s so I’m determined to dig them up and place them in the beds as soon as they are in the shade.

Rose was also at home when the mowers came on Friday and she tells me they’ve also brought a blower – though it’s a complete mystery what that’s supposed to be for. I mean, they don’t rake what they cut, so all that blower does is blow everything into the beds, onto the path and, worst of all, into Rose’s windows and courtyard! She told me her bathroom looked awful! She had a hard task cleaning it all up!

When I got back upstairs, a friend was online in the game which I play. He’s recently got a kitten and is worried about his older cat as she doesn’t seem to interact with either the kitten or him so much – very similar to Ziva and the mippies. I shared some of my experiences with the mippies and how Ziva has grown as confident as the mippies. We often discuss cat behaviour and he appreciates the assurance that he’s doing everything right and just needs to give it time. He does play and interact with each cat, though – like Ziva – his older cat also has no experience with play.

Now I’m trying to come up with something to do about dinner. I still have the tomatoes, the cucumber and the steamed potatoes which need eating up (to quote Lady Sybill ha ha) – yet it’s too hot for any kind of soup. I’ve decided to try gazpacho. I’ve never made it before nor have I ever had any.

I decided to clean the kitchen first. Just the dishes from the past 2 days; not really all that much – except for the steamer. Then I started chopping greens for the liquid salad, aka gazpacho. Since I only had 6 tomatoes, the end result is not so much a deep red as it is a mixed green-red. And, of course, since you can’t get healthy red tomatoes anymore but only pale red ones (I have a long memory, I’m not so easy to fool) the only way to achieve the traditional red of gazpacho would be by adding tomato puree; which is full of colourants. The fact that I chose to use the seeds from both tomatoes and cucumber – rather than throw them away – also affected the colour. Personally, though, I’m happy with the result! It may not look pretty, but it is neither bland nor without texture! Of course I should chill it for some time before eating – but I’m hungry now; so there! Ha ha!

When the Lily’s were finally in the shade I went out to try and dig them up. I didn’t manage to get to that gnarly root for any of them but decided to plant what I did manage to dig up in my flower pot anyway. More than half of them had been mowed – I’m hoping they survive anyway. I left the two which grew too close to the power cable for the garage – which I’m convinced can’t be legal (having a power cable lying exposed on top of the ‘lawn’). When I watered everything, Mewly followed me around, as always. Rose stood watching this and just shook her head saying ‘what a strange cat!’ ha ha! All her cats (and my Ziva) run away when a tap is opened – only Mewthos runs towards it, to get a close look! He even ignored the grasshopper right under his nose, preferring to try and get his paw into the watering can! What a weirdo, eh? Good thing he’s so lovable!

Upstairs, Romeo came for an extended visit. He made himself comfy on the window sill and was quite happy just to be in my company – just like Snoopy used to!  When I went to the bedroom to close the curtains, he followed me quite eagerly and sat on the dresser hoping for attention – which I gave him quite happily! And guess what? For the first time ever, I heard Romeo purring! Turns out he has a very quiet, almost imperceptible purr – I only heard it because he was head butting my face so eagerly he nearly put my nose out of joint! Considering how loudly he caterwauls all the time, I was quite surprised that his purr is so quiet!

At least I had no trouble getting my mippies inside! When I called, Mewthos and Lady Jane just looked at me, but when Ziva came bounding past them they immediately followed her! The minis came in without incident – but since Romeo was nibbling on the whiskas bowl outside, Ziva didn’t want to go past him. Those two have a precarious relationship. I wouldn’t say Ziva fears Romeo, exactly, but she is definitely wary of him – she often comes running to me when he’s right behind her. She only came in when Romeo did. I gave my mippies their bowls and had to actually pull Romeo off Ziva’s food bowl – but he eagerly ran outside for his very own treat! I usually give him the chicken, which none of mine seem to like very much. They loved the lamb, though!

Ziva has lately taken to sleeping in one of the boxes, which is lying on its side – it looks too cute the way she’s curled up in hiding!

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