One toy mouse found for PB........

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.....so temper tantrum forestalled for 10 minutes. Edited by MNHQ at OP's request

With you in spirit

He's also decided that part of the ritual is that he's entitled to a Dreamie just before Lights Out. That focuses his mind.

focuses

Darned autocorrect.

focusses

Either spelling is correct these days, C.

Bet PB loves his dream feed. Mr C has sweets in bed at night with his thyroid pill, so instead of his meds being a daily battle, it's a lovely soothing ritual. I always tell him how much I love him before turning the lights off, which he waits for, am rewarded with a grunty purr. Must be the same for PB.

Dreamies are a perfect bedtime snack
Vet told me O needs to come back unless he eats dry/wet, drinks and uses litter tray. We came home, he ate wet and dry, had a massive drink, went for a wee and looked at me like "all done. No more vet"

Precious O, have a lovely peaceful evening.

There's a red weather warning - danger to life - on the news about how cold it is. No idea PB moonlighted as a weatherman.

All Siamese have it ingrained in them.

Yay glad Ollie is home and fine.

Mine don't get A Dreamie at bed time. Both expect at least 2 before I go upstairs, then once I'm in bed Girlcat has 4-6 beside my bed while Boycat has the same on top of the bed (on top of me in fact).

I've just had the last bath available in this postcode for some time... managed to spring into a lovely rush of warm water, all steamy & rose scented, moments before the boiler that does all 120 flats erupted. Get me:)

Beauty tip for the pet lover: if your beloved little puff of fur mauls you in places you can't reach, eg on the back, use Dermol, a very dull soap substitute that acquires remarkable healing powers and loveliness with a single drop of something pricy like Ren Rose Otto.

Heals the scratches faster and stops you flailing at them with a fork in the night. You end up lovely and soft, which your pet will enjoy too.

Allergic they love it, don't they. :) Mr C has a few on the pillow then steals the rest of the packet in the night. I expect yours are better behaved

Glad Ollie is home with his momma

The rest of my packet is firmly shut in the bedside drawer. I don't want them to get the idea that Dreamies can come from anywhere except my hands.

Actually they are much better behaved - there is a large OPEN bag of Dreamies on the coffee table which they haven't (so far, touching wood) raided as yet & there's been one there for months. But they are rather peculiar - don't like much human food except hot fresh roast chicken (boycat) or the knuckle bone of a lamb shank (Girlcat). I think the only thing they have ever stolen as such was a little bit of the gravy left in the bottom of a Fray Bentos tinned pie.

Bedtime for me now, my NDN "kindly" drove my car & parked it by the main road for me so I can get out to work in the morning - he's an ex-bus driver & used to driving automatics in bad conditions.

Finishing work at 11am so me and O are having a snow/duvet day as he's meant to be warm and quiet

He's speaking to you then? :)

Mostly chirruping and head butting me. In between stuffing his face

Glad he's not missing his teeth then :). Did he keep his fang?

He did I have the chart somewhere of what they removed and what is missing

Here we go. M = missing, R = removed and all the ones he doesn't have are coloured in

Oh my goodness - gummy boy! Hope he's got enough left for his bacon bits :)

Plenty there to cope with pork scratchings :)

I'm delighted - the boiler here is a) the last thing to break down since Xmas b) the only thing I don't have to pay for, the bliss.

London is quiet as Xmas Day, while, light and bright - and blissfully silent.

7 upper and 10 lower left. No upper fangs! He is troughing through his dry food so no issues at all, and begging to go play in the snow. I suspect the vets "keep him warm" doesn't involve minus 5 gallivanting

Mine has decided he likes snow!
All these Dreamies in bed cats. Given his substance of choice is Lik-e-liks, I'm afraid it's a no to bed time snacks here!

Oh Weeds you must send that pic to the BBC or something, deserves a miles wider audience. Tiny fur fairy enjoying the snow!

Mr C is wedged on heated throw casting disapproving looks at the sky.