It's been a long two weeks - I've had a terrible fever/flue that knocked the stuffing out of me. Scoop and Au usually enjoy a bout of the flue as it means a day or two hanging about in bed but this time even they became a little bored.
One good thing has come out of it: Au has forgiven whatever trespass I committed: the sofa wars have ended.
First thing in the morning Au rolls about on my office chair until it's time for me to start work. When I touch him on the shoulder he either waits to be picked up and carried to the bedroom or he quietly slides off the chair and continues his snooze on the office rug.
It's good to be friends again!
In response to last week's Katz Tales column I received this hilarious email:
"My Step Father nicknamed our two cats 'Mr. and Mrs. Keith Prowse'. Keith Prowse was at that time a very well established theatre ticketing agency in London. Their slogan at the time was :"You want the best seats - we've got 'em"."