Monday 12 September 2011


I have to live here now. Me, a sophisticated Londoner, coming to live in the back of beyond, Woop-Woop-by-the-Sea.

The humans are ok, I suppose but the cats! - well, I hate them. They hate me too.

I growl at them. I look fierce.

They growl at me. The females do, anyway; the boys just run away, silly little scaredy-cats.

Rachel says it will all be fine.