MEMELESS SUNDAY - CATS AND RAINY DAYS

Since I came back from Egypt it has rained every single day, although there were little changes, because sometimes it rained in the morning and not in the afternoon, or the other way around or sometimes it rained non stop for 24 h.

I know it, because I have my personal weatherman who is cat Arthur. Arthur loves to go out when it rains and comes back wet like a sponge. During the day it doesn't bother me that much, because I take a towl and dry him, which he doesn't like and he growls at me, this unthankful cat.

Lately I woke up in the middle of the night because my bed shaked and I had the impression that an elephant had jumped on it, but when I stretched out my hand I touched something cold and wet like a soaked fury piece of fabric which had settled down on my belly and caused me nightmares. Of course I didn't agree, switched the light on dried Arthur with a tissue and pushed him from the bed.

The next morning when I opened my wardrobe I saw this :



From that day on he sleeps in the wardrobe ! So it once happened that I put my chair against the door and he rumbled in the wardrobe to get out, while I was wondering what kind of noise this was, when I finally opened the door I saw a white flash disappearing probably for urgent needs.

Fortunately I have no heart problems !