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It’s so hot, yet while I melt quietly in my seat Oscar, who wears a fur coat all day long, is cool in my hands. He stands on my tummy as I lay on the settee stroking him, and kneeds me like a ball of dough. He may not show it, but I’m sure he feels the heat. He no longer sleeps on the rug I laid out for him at the end of last week, and he is eating very little.
He goes home tomorrow. I know I will miss him a lot - especially in the mornings when he comes into the bedroom and stands on the bed, looking down at me as I wake up. We spend the first ten minutes laying together as I work out how to move my legs again.
I am so glad this week is over. It has been busy, hot, and very tiring, and I could do with a relaxing weekend to recouperate. With any luck it will be. Cinema tomorrow evening in Ipswich to see some Italian film or other with Paul, Trevor and Jon, then pop around to see mum on Sunday.
Perhaps I’ll finally find some time to work on the book again.
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