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We needed a new thread

No photos by the way as my phone was off being repaired. I forgot to mention the very dead rat on the field that Binge trotted over to and poked with her paw in disgust

Not fresh enough, doubtless.

Typically, once the alarm was raised about NB's eyes, he vanished. Now he's reappeared, which means I can call the vet.

Mr has been rolling around in his box with the banana.

O is gazing

Ollie’s face!

:) How is PB on this fine day?

Paper - he says "yes humans that's MA face, what's up with it?"

It’s just so adorable! And adoring! Little cutie

PB is/ was wandering around being talkative/ killing Mousie. He's decided that LWT2 is the spawn of the devil though. Keeps wandering in, taking one look at it, mouthing off and leaving the room. Go figure.

I feel sorry for LWT2

Ignore it; he's already got rid of tray 2. Don't give him any ideas :)

I am ignoring it. Standards must be maintained and all.

I'm finally off to bed. O is asleep with his head stuffed under a blanket, bum sticking out as usual not a clue what goes on in his head

Weezolcat will often spend lengthy naps with her head under a magazine, a throw or in a paper bag. I can only assume it's either "I vant to be alone" or some sort of meditation chamber in which to think Big Important Thoughts in peace.

Or they are doing the ostrich thing, thinking they are safe if they can't see anything themselves

Like PB, Weezolcat has ishoos. Will head bop purring and display bottlebrush tail while doing so. Allows stroking of bottlebrush.

I'm off to the Arts Centre to see the performance of Tibbles and the Banana.

Tibbles and the Banana

I like me some Beckett on a Sunday!

I'm awaiting my roast dinner to be delivered. Thank god for just eat

O has returned. Turns out the mighty hunter thing was all a cover and he's just found an overgrown bush in the neighbours garden. He was sunbathing by it and snoring

I love the way that one of you get's your wildebeest delivered and the other snoozes on hunting duty.

Oh yes! Living alone, I never cook a roast dinner so when I found a local pub delivers their carvery...
O suspiciously quiet. Think he's cross I caught him

Nah.....

He's smelling the roast and trying to be well-behaved.

I HEARD PB up chucking at lunchtime and I can't find the pile. It's quite spoiling my afternoon.