Thursday, November 04, 2004

Woke up this morning at 07.15 with Fitch sitting on my chest in bed; which usually means she wants feeding. This is something she's only started doing since Abs vanished a week ago. To avoid her sticking her claws in my face I crawled out of bed and started to make my way downstairs. I looked towards my office and there, sat on my chair, was young Abercrombie (aka the Missing Cat). He's looking fine although it looks like he may have been on Atkins as he's lost some weight.

Obviously, being a cat, he's not giving much away about where he's been; Probably something to do with his inability to speak or write. He looks in fine form though and has now curled up and gone to sleep on the sofa. In fact he looks just like the photo of him I posted the other day. All cute and sleepy.

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