Not Quite Friendly

Lola and Elvis often don’t get along. Not for lack of trying, at least on Elvis’s side. The problem is that he doesn’t seem to realise how much bigger he is than her, and so can get a little rough when playing. That and Lola doesn’t want to do much more than just tolerate him.…

Fat Cat, Skinny Cat

This is the second time writing this post, because Lola kindly refreshed the page and lost everything I’d written. Thanks Lola! Anyway… Elvis is on a diet. He doesn’t much appreciate being on a diet. He’d far rather eat Lola’s tasty wet food than his boring, low-calorie dry stuff. His preference is made readily apparent…

How May I Annoy You?

When I have a busy day, like today, it’s lovely to come home to a peaceful flat. Unfortunately that doesn’t happen very often because Lola is apparently allergic to peacefulness, and feels that her one true purpose in life is to fill any silence with her yelling. Thanks Lola.

You Can Come Out Now

Yesterday whilst in the living room on our computers we heard a strange tapping noise coming from the bedroom. I went to investigate, and discovered that Lola was in the small cat tree and Elvis, who was sitting on top, was reaching over and trying to hit her through the entrance of the box. I…

Forever Friends

There have been several occasions over the last few weeks, or possibly months, that I have turned to S and said “Where’s Maisi?” Allow me to reassure you for a moment that I have not developed early onset dementia or any other memory disorder. At least that I know of. There is a perfectly reasonable…