Category Archives: animals
A litter tray shaped oops
On Sunday I leave Pog Towers for good – the house is (finally) nearly sold. Unfortunately, for a number of reasons, I’ve chosen to break the chain, so I wont be moving into my new house just yet. Hopefully that’s only … Continue reading
Packing observations
I started packing properly on Friday. So far I have learned: It doesn’t matter how much you have taken to charity shops or the tip in the last few months, you can still have way more shit than any one … Continue reading
Admissions of a (bad) cat lady
Today was weird. For the first time in over six and a half years I was Normanless at Pog Towers. At his last check up the vet had said his teeth were in a bit of a state (‘don’t you … Continue reading
Pointless conversations
I seem to be collecting pointless conversations at the moment. Here’s a couple, just so you can share in their pointlessness (well, it is the season of sharing): The house selling saga continues (the buying part has taken on a … Continue reading
Blue skies and smiles
When you have spent half of every weekend for the last five weeks sorting out all the crap in your house and driving huge quantities to the tip in preparation for moving on an unknown date, there’s not much better … Continue reading
Guarding raindrops
It’s Friday. It’s the end of the week. It’s raining. But the week is nearly over and the relaxation can almost start. Until you realise that the dripping of that rain on the conservatory isn’t just outside. It’s inside and … Continue reading
When things don’t go to plan
Yesterday didn’t quite go to plan. The plan was to do a lovely autumn morning run with my group, finishing with everyone in pink running through Bumpkinstown high street for Breast Cancer Care, and in the afternoon to take Litte … Continue reading
Belated Black Cat Apprecation. Sorry Norman.
Wednesday was Black Cat Appreciation Day. I think Norman knew; he had an air of ‘appreciate me’ about him. Today he has an air of ‘I’m going to be a pain in the backside until you appreciate me’ about him, … Continue reading
One of THOSE days
You know those days when you don’t know whether to laugh or cry? When sitting rocking in a corner with your fingers in your ears seems like a sensible option? Today was one of those days. (For the record, I … Continue reading
the pog blog 