On the wall

The great escape

I've been playing in next doors garden today. I climbed out of the dining room window and onto the wall that runs between the two houses. then I jumped into next doors' garden. I stood in their flower pots, ran around their patio and played in their pebbled area. And the best thing of all is that Christine and Paul could only watch from a distance hoping I came back.
Ha ha! No one can stop me now!

I eventually had to go back home to use my litter tray - not sure why I got wrong for this...

My name is Eliot. TS Eliot

We all went to the vets today. The woman in the white coat said I was a cute one. She looked at my teeth and then lifted up my tail told me that I was a boy, then she stabbed me in the neck. Yow! Actually, I wasn't that bothered.
She told Christine that she thought I was going to grow quite big because I've got big joints. I'm going to have to grow big if I'm going to get my garden back from the neighbours cat.
Apparently Christine has to worm me this week. Not sure what that is but it sounds like she is going to bury me in the garden.

Sleeping

Summertime and the living is easy...

Hello,

I've been having loads of fun terrorising Christine and Paul. Paul is my main wrestling buddy -somebody I can really get my teeth stuck into. I'm not sure he enjoys it as much as me. He laughs at me when I run around with my long pink ribbon streaming out behind me - I don't care that he thinks it's a bit girlie.

I met my Wiltshire grandparents last week - once I got to know them they didn't want to leave me. Grandma played with me loads, whilst granddad took the windows out and put them back in again...don't ask me. Seems like strange behavior to a kitten.

I've learnt how to jump a bit higher and I'm getting braver. I can jump onto the wall between my house and Pat & Dons but they keep on stopping me from going right over.