I Love Blob

Its cold outside, there's white stuff everywhere and the sky is threatening more. During particularly bad weather such as this, i choose not to go to the loo outside, but i respect Blob's wishes for me not to use the pot plants (actually i dont respect her wishes at all but she gets physical when i try!). So i try to hold it. Have you ever tried to hold it? Its so uncomfortable its not true, and three days in, I was still holding it.

Thankfully, Blob has a heart - and she came back today having driven madly around Epsom and Kingston in her 4x4 just because she could, with a big bag of cat litter.

Oh bliss - you can have no idea how good it feels. And when i had at last finished three huge wees and a substantial amount of the other Blob realised how much effort I had put in over the last few days and suddenly, nothing is too much trouble - i have been fed by the fire, given boundless cuddles, not told off when i try to get into the suzhi tank, and even brushed (but we don't tell anyone that i enjoy that!).

So things don't get much better than they are at the moment! Blob loves me and I love Blob.

Deep purry purrs

Bob

xx