Oscar seems to have settled into a fairly set routine. He comes down for breakfasts, hangs around for a bit of a chat (very one-sided, as it’s all meowing from him), then naps under the bed in room 2 for most of the day and, in the evening, comes down for dinner and a bit of company. At night he sleeps at the end of the bed, and is an absolute gentleman, never stirring until the alarm goes off, when a single solitary mew checks you’re awake.
It’s all very nice.
And now he’s taken to helping me with my work. As I sit here with the MacBook on my lap, he’s sitting half way between me and the keyboard, making sure I’m not messing up my spellings.
Look – we’ve done a little picture in Photo Booth.
We did a fisheye one, too, but he said it made his nose look big.
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It’s really nice to see that Oscar has settled in so well and firmly found his own territory. Nice to hear he is making friends with the other cat which visits the garden! Who knows, they could be really good buddies at some point in the future. Sue