Tuesday 29 January 2008

Fat Cat.

I think Alf is overweight. I am going to take him to the vets and find out. He is 4, he cannot still be growing, but he is huge now and very heavy. He doesn’t look massively fat, but I cannot lift him properly now and even The Boy struggles to lift him.

I giggled to myself the other night as I heard him rounding them up for bedtime (they get shut downstairs other wise it is Cat carnival all night) and when D went to pick him up he went ' right Alf, time for bed.. Ooof.. Jeez Alf you aren't half piling the pounds on'..

No other news apart from someone is eating something very stinky for lunch in here today and it is permeating through the whole office. Don’t you just hate lunchtimes in an open plan office.

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