SERGE

I'm kitten-sitting again. I wish there was a soundtrack - think Harley-Davidson?

I can't help but think of him as "That Damned Cat" - my mother hardly ever swore unless she was talking about cats - she was more of a dog person.

Timothy (a "Chartreuse", short-haired blue-grey puss with amazing lime green eyes) unfailingly found a way to steal olives!

It all came to a head with Charlie who was an enormous orange marmalade brute who appeared to be driven by the purest malice I've ever encountered. Charlie was put down after shredding my mother's great niece & putting her in hospital for multiple stitches.

Don't get me wrong - Serge is a wee darling!

Special weather today - bright sun & (extra) downpours...