My name is Ginger Georgeand I reside in Galmington with my ‘providers’ as I call them. They are the Frasier family... David Frasier, his wife Suzy and two girls, Harriet and Molly, who spend most of their time screaming.
Why do little girls scream all the time ?
They tend to all my needs, bed, food, somewhere to scratch (back of the settee normally) and my own little door so I can pop in and out whenever I please.
I’m the top cat around this neighbourhood, it’s my job to designate different areas for the rest of the feline population . Not an easy job by any means, disputes over access, doing business in someone else’s area, marking territory that isn’t yours, the list is endless.
Fights, squabbles, then just when you think you have it all sorted someone else moves in to the area with a couple of new moggies and the whole thing kicks off again!
Lucky for us there is the park, open to all. It’s like No-man’s-land up there! but you run the risk of kids and footballs, but it’s a super place for mice.
Still, what’s the time, 1.30 pm. Time for a snooze I think, and wake up at 3pm. That Mrs Wilkins at No 14 will be back from the shops. I’ll jump up on her windowsill and she lets me in. She buys me those special catty treats I like. She’s a pushover. A couple nudges, start purring and she’s putty in my paws. Nice lady though, I do like Mrs Wilkins. She’s on her own see, so I guess I’m the only company she has. It’s a case of ‘you scratch my back’, and I’ll scr... maybe not then.
Bit of a tough job on tonight, I have to sort out Blackie from No37, black tomcat high as a kite most of the time, cat nipped right up. Spends most of the day rolling around from all accounts. I mean a bit here and there won’t hurt anybody, but someone down that way is a big supplier.
Next door has a Jack Russell. He’s called Simon, who calls a dog Simon? Simple Simon I call him. Dogs are so slow and all that barking, it's all front you know. A paw full of claws on their kisser, and they run off whimpering. One of my favourite pastimes with Simple is sitting on the fence, drives him nuts, yap yap yap yap, jumping up and down, I just watch and wind him right up.
Now where shall I have my nap? The settee looks good. The sun might make an appearance and I will be right in line. The kids will be back at 4.00 pm so a good move all round, so I have time to dream about my nibbles!
My name is Ginger George and I reside in Galmington with my ‘providers’ as I call them. They are the Frasier family... David Frasier, his wife Suzy and two girls, Harriet and Molly, who spend most of their time screaming.
This is my blog. A place to rant, share the latest news within my territory and shenanigans of my feline friends.