Tressie and Bill have gone scuba-diving in Indonesia and to stop their cats dying of starvation I have offered to cat-sit.
They don’t do much these cats. For one thing, they never want to go out. Secondly they just lie about the house doing nothing. Finally they take no notice of me whatsoever, even when I try to make friends with them.
They just run away. The only time they register my existence is when they want feed then they yawl.
Anyway the house is nice and comfortable and homely. It’s lovely and warm and it’s on a quiet compound overlooking a lake so it’s good for my mental health – tower blocks are a long way away but the railway station is quite close
It’s a treat to have an oven for a change and a TV which nobody else turns the channel over!
