FTC In Da House

On Tuesday, Fudge will have been with us for three weeks. She seems to have spent most of the intervening time trying to stop people using their laptops, killing dangerous pieces of string, having her head scratched, pretending she wants to go outside, not going outside, coughing up the occasional hairball, ignoring the water in her bowl, drinking water from taps, chirruping, meeping, and even, when absolutely necessary, miaowing.

Very occasionally she freaks out completely on catnip and bombs around the place at 90mph, growling like the little girl in The Exorcist. This is particularly impressive given her gammy back leg. To think that for a while we weren’t sure if she was even capable of jumping up onto the sofa…

Anyway, here are some photos, just for Simon. Favourites below.

Fudge in a sunbeam Fudge on TR's lap Fudge on Andy's lap and laptop Fudge on Bash's laptop

One Response to “FTC In Da House”

  1. January 31st, 2005 | 12:12 pm

    I needed a new screensaver…