Charlie has delusions of grandeur today. Listening to the news today, he and I were having a cup of tea (me) and cleaning ourselves (him), when the news story about the cat being re-elected as Mayor of a city in Alaska was broadcast!
Charlies ears shot open. He looked at me with that ‘will you be my agent and help me win’ look ….and when I called back at lunchtime, he is writing his manifesto!
Course, having a cat in charge is very sensible when you compare against some of the incredibly dull people who ‘rule things’ – but if a cat is to rule Peyia, it has to be Mr Bush, from Michaels tavern in the village. He is KING cat!
Sorry Charlie. xx