Well thankfully Twizzle has been keeping an eye out on things, I think I've taken my eye off the ball recently. Its the sun I like falling asleep up by the trees at the back.
Luckily I've just received a communication from Twizzle.
Chameleon has been injured. The day that we went on holiday he tuned up for his breakfast and his face was in a right state.
Above his left eye and all around the left side of his face he was bloody and grazed. We were in the Cattery and no way could it have been Mogsie. I know that Mogsie and Chameleon have had some awful fights in the past but they seem to have arrived at a truce and now sit together outside the back door waiting to be fed. Mogsie, at the moment, has reverted to being an outside cat because of the weather.
Chameleon has obviously been to the vets as his face has been shaved, although one day last week his face was all bloody again, and it seems to be clearing up nicely now.
Secondly, we have a new cat on the block. He looks like George but with much longer legs but he seems to be a fighter. I've called him Tux. I believe that he lives in Chestnut. I wouldn't be surprised whether he is the one that has injured Chameleon.
Thirdly, I think that we have a Turf War on our hands namely Mogsie and Tux. Mogsie seems to think that Tux is a reincarnation of George and you know how Mogsie hated George! Last night they had the most horrendouse fight down C's drive and daddy had to break it up with his umbrella. I don't know which of them came off the worse but I've checked Mogsie over and he appears to still be in one piece although over the last few weeks he does seem to have had some bald patches.
First of all a couple of weeks ago I spotted Flash looking intently at me over the fence without saying anything and now I've just spotted Foxy Lectar curled up on the sunshine shed, not that it's sunny anymore, staring at the house.
What on earth is going on? I think I need to put some feelers out, this is disturbing.
Well that was a storm and a half last night. I've never seen anything like it before in my life.
It all started just as we all went to bed. I was settled in the chair and saw then heard the first flash. I knew it wouldn't be long before I was joined by someone and true to form less than 10 minutes later pitter patter on the floor above River was pacing.
A few minutes later down came Daddy with River shaking under his arm.
So we all ended up sleeping together on the sofa. Well I say sleeping...