When Harry Met Mummy!
It’s a grand life for the Hilltop Gang of cats on this small part of the hill above Peyia!
Twice daily feeds – and god help me if I’m late for either the 8am or the 4pm ”preferred times”!
Cream as well as meaty dishes. Treats of tuna and salmon – and warm beds to snuggle up in IF the sun isn’t shining or they simply fancy a lie in.
Brucie and Kitten play happily together. Scraggy keeps herself to herself and Harry just does his thing – which means going home to his real Mummy who lives further up the hill and telling her he hasn’t been fed so getting double portions ! Apparently, he also takes Brucie with him somedays and they both get fed again!
Well, Harry got a bit of a shock the other day. His humans came to see us at home, to talk about this and that and, as they were leaving , just before 4pm, Harry and the gang were waiting on the steps for their tea.
“Hello Harry”, said his real Mummy to one very surprised cat! ”Hello Harry”, I repeated to him.
Looking from one of us to the other , this cheeky little cat didn’t even have the good grace to seem embarrassed. He simply let out his strange squeaky cry , asking to be fed, then gave us both , ”the tail” as he strutted down the steps and waited for me to feed him!
I did catch him looking a little sheepish as he peered around the corner of our house later on. I think he was checking to see if the coast was clear of humans!
Feline good today! Happy Sunday x (photo of Harry, below).