Out again at the crack of dawn. When Jaffa got one of the slaves up we all took advantage and had a mass breakfast. Then the slave made a cup of lotus tea and we went out again. It was a lot warmer than yesterday. My main hole has now disappeared completely under what the slaves refer to as their potatoes bags.
When the other slave was ready to go out to work, I was shut in the cellar. But I don't mind that as there are lots of little nooks and crannies to investigate. I pooed in the corner.
Back inside, I settled down for a snooze but Basil came in and got me all wound up. We both hurtled round until Basil got some food. Then he staggered off outside to sleep it off.
We went out a bit later and I had a great time chasing the little buzzy things. I had a poke round at one or two holes in the ground. Then we all ran and hid when a lorry with a brush on the front came up the road making a loud noise. I say all, Tollie stayed where he was, he is cool as a cucumber that cat but I like him. He's a bit grumpy at times though.
Anyway, I settled on the bed for the lunchtime nap after writing my blog. I got up a few hours later and went out into the garden again with a slave. They both keep telling me to be brave tomorrow. I know that something is going on but I am not sure what 'spayed' means.
The food has all been taken up this evening for some reason, so Jaffa went out and caught a rat. Needless to say, a slave confiscated it!
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