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So very, very tired. So tired I can hardly drag my fingers over the keyboard.

Watched the Leonids last night, which involved a few spectacular meteors and finding out just what the cats get up to when we put them out for the night.

Stumbled to bed at around half six. If that wasn't bad enough I was unceremoniously woken just two hours later by the very same cats who were then demanding to be fed.

At some point, tucked up in bed, I had a wonderful story idea, unfortunately my notebook was still outside. Don't worry, I thought to myself, this idea is corker, there's no way you'll forget it! Unfortunately when I awoke later all I could remember of the marvellous piece of prose was just how marvellous it had been, everything else has been lost to the ether...

Date: 2009-11-18 02:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kotturinn.livejournal.com
Too tantalising! What do the cats get up to?

Hope the story idea comes back from wherever it's gone away to ('scuse the sentence 'structure' in that).

Date: 2009-11-18 11:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] vomit-bunny.livejournal.com
Ah, the cats.

The smaller of the two was bounding around the garden for most of the night, no doubt terrorising small creatures (and annoying Tricky), until she got it into her mind to climb the washing pole. No mean feat since it was in a near vertical position at the time! She got about half way before she slipped and was forced to hold, dangling, onto to underside of the pole. Instead of giving in at that point she continued up, inching her way along like a monkey. Once at the top, objective achieved or more likely forgotten, she jumped off and set about the garden as before.

Tricky, a much more mature soul, contented himself with sitting with us (while he wasn't defending the garden from intruders). Which was pleasant when he wasn't sitting, seemingly directly, on my bladder... something which he could do with unnerving accuracy.

Date: 2009-11-19 02:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kotturinn.livejournal.com
*howls with laughter*
Bless her furry paws!

Yes, indeed, they do know exactly where (not) to sit don't they!


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