When I was totally mellowed out the pernickety old woman vacuumed up all my catnip that I have fallen in love with!!
This pic of me mellowed out before she did the vacuuming. See the leaves?
Why would she do that?
She said you’re not eating.
I didn’t feel the need to eat and she worries?
But last night she spread out a brown pillow case for me that had the rest of the catnip supply in it Tthat she had whip-stitched shut, she said. For me to spend the night on. Which I did.
This morning she took it away. To air it, she said.
What for? I like it the way it is. But anyway, she laid out the usual track of breakfast kibbles for me and I set off finding them, eating them along the way, and keeping body and soul together.
Rita de Heer 