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This about sums up the weather in the UK yet again: raining cats. It’s a mystery why they have weather forecasts in this sodden country, when it’s merely to […]
Go slurp some tongue action: 1. Gilligan Drinking From the Faucet, 2. yep, he likes the faucet, 3. Cat playing with water, 4. Watering the Cats, 5. My cat is silly, 6. Faucet Drinker, 7. simba getting drink from faucet, 8. Water from the faucet always tastes better then out of cat’s bowl, 9. Crazy […]
Moar cat pictures
Which is as close to Olympic coverage as you’re going to get on this blog!
Mine, of course, are still synchronized sleeping, under the covers.
1. cat in the box, 2. small cat in fitting box, 3. cat in a box, 4. 2 gift boxed cats, 5. amazon.com cat box…, 6. a box for every cat, 7. Cat-in-a-Box, 8. a box with a cat, 9. Box cat, 10. Cat in the box, 11. Go find your own box…this […]
The French (Carrelet), the Dutch (Schol), the Danish (Rødspætte) and the Swedish (Rödspätta) all translate to plaice, but we still don’t really know what kind of fishy it is, whether plaice or cod (bacalao in Spanish), or, Kampelaa, which in Finnish translates as flounder (plaice is Punakampela). The German, Scholle isn’t a fish at all […]
A cold bushy tail, I guess (though it was twitching.) The rest of the cat was, of course, hidden under the covers, lying on his back, all day, just chillin’.
In the midlands it was not unusual to find a fish and chip shop listing a single, unidentified, generic variety called “fish” on the menu (while in other areas, you’d get a choice of cod, haddock, plaice, whatever) and it finally occurred to me yesterday that it might be because of a lack of translation […]
… fornication, adultery and family worrying!
Well, it does according to the religious police (obviously intent on regressing right back to the 15th Century) in Saudi Arabia.
Being the sort of eccentric old witch cat woman I am and, having walked Fluffy out the front of the house recently, I can tell you it […]