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Sunday, 27 January 2019

Day 96 of 97, Sunday 27th January


Just after nine Ziva decided she wants to go outside … but accepted a single ‘No, my girl’ and made no issue of it. I worry about her. I shared my steak with her, as usual – but she acted a bit strange, almost as if she fears I’m being too nice? I wonder if her last ‘owners’ were being special-nice before throwing her away? Or maybe she is just scared because she can’t understand how all this change, all this packing can be a reason for my increased calmness and niceness – change means unknown, and cats aren’t optimists by nature. They stay alive by fearing the worst – aided by their imagination, which allows them to plan and develop strategies.

I’m beginning to wonder whether I should keep them shut inside today.

Nah, let them run and play today! I’ll have enough on my hands keeping them inside tomorrow and in our new home! And they don’t go far now … they stay in the bedroom so much, it’s a bit worrying.

That’s why I’ve decided to keep them in their carriers in the bedroom until they are collected, not in the bathroom. And I’ve invited Rose to come and sit with them during that time, as well.

Speaking of Rose, I had some time yesterday evening and wondered whether I should post the photos. I decided to finish the mat for her egg basket instead! I didn’t write that last night, since Rose reads my blog – and I wanted to surprise her! I did! She’s very happy with it!

When I went to bed, the headache returned, and became worse almost by the minute. I think that must be stress, though I don’t really feel stressed? Anyway, I took another cocktail, at half past midnight. And woke up at six this morning!

All my mippies now sleep in the bedroom. Mewthos and Ziva cuddle on the bulging suitcase – I’ve put a towel down for them. Lady Jane came and curled up in the empty suitcase.

Long to-do list for today. The freezer is defrosting, I’ve taken everything I had left to Rose. Laundry is folded and packed. I just called the driver, they’ve passed Bloemfontein and should arrive around five.

I’ve packed the last left-overs off the desk, next I set up the laptop and then pack the PC. But first, I take the fridge left-overs to Rose.

Okay, PC is packed, but that blerry monitor won’t fit into the box! I need to somehow separate the stand from the monitor – and I can’t figure out how! No instructions came with the thing, so … a lot of unpleasant words were shouted, scaring my poor mippies.

I’m now on the work laptop – but I forgot my Facebook password, so … I’m afraid I can’t open Facebook. Yeah, not much of a loss … I can post to my blog, so that’s the important thing.

Cor, I’m exhausted! Don’t ask me what exactly I’ve done the past two hours, lots of odds and ends, bits and bobs. I spent some time with mippies in the garden, Lady & Ziva are not leaving the flat. Ziva is on her suitcase, Lady Jane on the window sill. Only Mewthos has no comprehension that anything bad could possibly happen to a cat as cute as him! I don’t know whether he just has such faith in me, or whether he lacks the mental ability to think ahead! When I see his attempts at catching prey, I’m inclined to believe the latter! Not that it matters, what he lacks in imagination, he makes up for in love! He is an absolute love-bug!

I’ve packed a lot of odds and end, cleaned a few bits here and there, got things ready. There’s still a lot to be done, though. Sigh … But frankly, I’m exhausted. I’m done for the day. I’ll wash the dishes and make myself dinner, but that’s it. The rest of the cleaning will have to wait for tomorrow.

Mewthos and Ziva came in around five, but I couldn’t find Lady Jane. So, I shut the two in the bedroom and set out to go downstairs to look for her … when she comes to join me, from inside! Ai, ai, ai! Since I’ve packed the PC, the rules no longer seem to apply – mippies stroll across my desk and curl up to sleep on the table; just as they please!

I give them their treat and try to take the CalmEze voluntarily … nope! So, we do it the hard way! First I grab Ziva, squirt two loads into her mouth and then I put the Seresto Collar on her! She wriggles and glares at me like a worm on a hook! Next Mewthos – same mission. Last Lady Jane – just as much of a mission! What a palaver over their collars!

And now Ziva has retreated into the cat carrier! Ai, ai!

I called the driver again, he’s got some 120 or 160 km to go, he says he’ll be here in an hour, so I take a shower. Feeling somewhat better now, but this headache is still growing again. It’s been building all day.

This laptop is a pain to work on. Firstly, I don’t like laptop keyboards, and then, this thing is so old, it overheats every hour; and the battery is pretty much useless. Well, it’s just for two nights.

Quarter past seven the driver arrives. Cats into the bedroom, put something on, and outside to open the gate. They park the truck inside – it’s a bit tricky to get the truck through the drive-through gate, since there’s no drive way – just the curb. Fortunately the truck can drive up that single step – my car can’t. It’s the same with Rose’s gate, but hers is right next to the garages, so she just cuts across that.

We have a quick chat – I’m sorry, but I’m really exhausted and just want to wind down for the day. They brought the licence for the car, but no petrol card … I try to call my boss, but, as usual: No answer. Apparently they haven’t eaten, so I give them the key to my car so they can go and get something. We arrange they’ll start around eight tomorrow morning.

It’s almost eight now, and I’m just about ready to go to sleep, already! I’m not sure why I’m feeling so exhausted – I didn’t work flat out today. I guess between the physical work, the mental scheduling and planning and the stress of ‘what did I forget?’ – that is what’s hitting me now.

And: Until they were all three safely indoors tonight, I could not rid myself of the fear that one of them might get spooked and get lost! Well, they didn’t. All three are safely CalmEze’d, collared and inside! I better pack everything off the desk and get to bed as well …

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