I has noticed something when watching my human eat in the food room. He eats out of some kind of bowl (although it doesn't look the same as my bowl), but he doesn't eat by putting his mouth straight into the food and chewing.
He does something weird instead. He holds something in his paw, puts it into his food, then brings the thing to his mouth with the food on it.
This makes no sense. It's a huge waste of energy. Why would you use something to bring food up to your face, when you could just put your face into the food?
I was outside and saw that my human was pouring water all over his vroom, then rubbing a yellow thing on it which made lots of little bubbles, and made the vroom look shiny. Then he rubbed a cloth all over it, which took off all the water and made it even more shiny.
My human stood back and looked tired, but quite happy.
He said 'hey Clive', and I meowed at him.
He gave me an ear scritch and patted my head, then he went inside.
I wandered over to his vroom. It looked nice, but it had no catty scent - it didn't smell of me.
I went to the front of the vroom, pointed my bum at it, and sprayed it with wee.
I enjoy being with my humans, but I also like my other humans that I visit.
I has been with my human for most nights since it got colder, but ... I crossed the big road to see my other humans, got lots of attention, jumped onto a table... and I was so nice and warm.
Why was I so warm? Where were the lovely warms coming from?
I looked behind me and there was a big thing which said 'Aga' on it. That's where the warms came from.
I like this Aga thing. I has stayed with my other humans a lot. I may stay here a bit longer.
I came in last night, and my human had the talky thing to his ear. He seemed very excited... maybe a bit angry.
He kept saying things like 'insurance', and 'shocking customer service', and 'I'd like to resolve this'.
I'm not sure what this meant, but I hopped onto the bed to greet him, and get ear scritches, as that's where he was sat.
He wasn't paying me much attention though, apart from a quick pat on the head.
He seemed to be staring at bits of paper. They said 'policy document' and 'DVLA' on them.
I had the whole bed to sit on.
I decided to sit on the bits of paper that my human was staring at, as these seemed to have his attention.
He said 'not now, Clive', pulled the bits of paper from underneath me, and put them somewhere else on the bed. I walked over to the bits of paper and sat on them again.