Diaries of a Miu-Miu and a Flower
Miu-Miu
The twenty sixth of October brought with it many trials and tribulations. What I aimed to set out as a day of snoozing on Josh’s bed (about ten hours would’ve been adequate) became a day of hunting and exploration. I wouldn’t have minded, either, but the weather outside had a spiking chill to it; the kind that leaves your fur ruffled and you eyes stinging.
The day began early, with a excitable campaign for food that ended in a breakfast – not only mine, but Flower’s too. I’ve always liked to believe that I need the calories more than her, it wasn’t as if she couldn’t chew on the sprouts of uncut grass in the garden.
Soon after, I wanted a quick stretch of the legs; and it seemed that leaping onto the fluffiest parts of the carpet wouldn’t do the trick. I sat by the door, with patience in my mind and a dry, thirsty tongue in my mouth. Josh was eating breakfast when he saw me, he was shovelling in mouthfuls of crunchy biscuit-like things in milk, which flared jealousy in me. Reluctantly, he dragged himself off the chair and opened the door for me. When I got out, I drank some rainwater from the copper bucket by the door and sat on the top step of the decking; eyeing the trampoline warily.
I found myself coming over all chilly, and prowled back to the door. When I got there, I peered in. Through the dusty window I could see nobody, just the outline of the dining room table. Oh well, I can wait a while.
This seemed to last longer than I imagined; had Kate and Josh forgotten I existed? Had they moved house without telling me? Were they on the run from the police? I kept calm and hugged the decking for warmth. I pondered whether there was any food left in my bowl, which made me sad, as I couldn’t get to it. There appeared to be no alternative than to make the most of my time out here. Suddenly I remembered that I had not visited the secret place under the decking, so I thought it was worth taking a visit to it. I leapt a few steps down onto the breeze-blown grass. I snuck behind the steps and through the tiny gap in the side of the decking. What a place I’d discovered: the ground was beautifully luscious and uneven, and the air was gently warm. Holes to hide in and and comfortable places to nestle. My own sanctuary.
I hasten to add I spent most of the day there, in fact, it was a mystery to Kate and Josh where I’d gone to; they only managed to usher me back up with the prospect of a hearty dinner.
It was an exciting discovery, and I hope I’ll be able to go down many more times before Flower tracks my scent and follows me.
Flower
I was lucky enough to find a comfy basket to sit in today, so I had a nice sleep.

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Categories: Random


Goldenfeather
What if we said that old Blogclan territory was taken over by Glitchclan?
Hawkpaw
That would be so cool!
Hawkpaw
Guys, vote for Flower!!! The poor cat is so sad because u all hate her!!!
http://www.google.com/search?q=www.cats.com%40Gmail.com&hl=en&client=safari&rls=en&prmd=imvns&source=lnms&tbm=isch&sa=X&ei=tgmLULW7N6KDiwLSmYC4CA&ved=0CAoQ_AUoAQ&biw=1801&bih=999#
Moonfeather
BWAHAHAHA
THIS TOTALLY MADE MY DAY
Goldenfeather
Welp, gotta go for tomight, 7:51 here. Later!
Lilyshine
Yay! Flower had SUCH an exciting day!
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