FluffySP is not the brightest star in the heavens. It was teeming with
rain this morning but yes yes yes, she wanted to go out badly - and so
did B & C.

B & C lasted all of four minutes before they screamed inside shaking
raindrops of their delicate little selves. But not FluffySP! She
doesn't know when it's raining!

An hour later there was a small cat at the back door. I say small
because she was saturated. Ping, sometimes the brain clicks in
mysterious ways. I could blow-wave her if she would put up with the
noise.

Once she got used to the noise FSP didn't mind at all, did her rolling
routine and came out looking more beautiful than ever.
She then went to the door (it was still raining) and demanded to go
out! What did I say, not the brightest star in the heavens.

I am now thinking of starting up a hairdressing service for long haired
and Persian cats. I can just see them all sitting around done up in
their curlers, lol.

Bev


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God may have created man before woman but there is always a rough draft
before the masterpiece.