A Different Walk

The boyfriend, kitty and I moved house last weekend and so now in the morning there’s no more walks to work past Edith Cavell.

Also, I got athlete’s foot on my hand….. sigh….!

ENEMY!!!!

We have new neighbours – not that it matters because we’re moving next weekend. But the neighbours have a tiny, minuscule Siamese cat… who HATES our pussy cat. We only noticed when he decided he’d come into our kitchen and start tucking into pussycat’s food, our pussycat shot up the stairs like a flash and hid, despite him being roughly three times the size of little neighbour cat. He would only come downstairs again when we’d shooed out little neighbour cat and coaxed him down stairs.

And then they sat like this for literally about an hour occasionally hissing at each other

Even when pussycat got spooked and left the door, little neighbour cat was still glaring at him, watching, waiting.

Our kitty has kept guard ever since and hasn’t wanted to go out all day, and I keep getting the giggles.

Packing Helper

I packed a couple boxes up this weekend, luckily I had a helper…

And a guard for my lounge

Time For A Meal Out

The boyfriend and I are moving soon to be closer to the hospital and university for me and, a little further out of the city into a new build house for him. This means we have an expensive time coming up and so we decided to treat ourselves to a tasty meal before the time of poverty with vans, deposits, 2 rents etc!

We went to the Rushcutters in the river in Thorpe, the boyfriend had tasty cheesy garlic bread for a starter.

I had bruschetta that had hummus, olives, cheese, sun-dried and regular tomatoes and rocket – v nice

Then we both had yummy gourmet burgers, we were so full we couldn’t manage dessert!