A big “fank oo” to Bradford Council who once again responded to one of my complaints with great speed. This time the 14-day “noise diary” I returned to them on Tuesday. They’re issuing the ****** next door with an official warning, and also CC’ing it to the letting agency. Who doubtless will pass it to his mummy so she can read the long words for him.
Progress so far – still not a bump, thud, or rumble since he received the other letter yesterday. Result.
Also, a weight-gaining “fank oo” to Sue at work. She just happened to have a good day so bought everyone cakes and stuff. I had a Sainsbury’s dairy cream apple turnover. I ended up with more cream on my face than an overzealous fluffer at a gang bang. Lovely.
Kat update
She’s covered in these bloody seeds that get stuck in her fur at the moment. Sometimes she lets me pick them out, sometimes she goes mental and tries to flay my hand.
I can hear her creeping up on me in the kitchen, though. There are three of them in a little group on one of her legs, so it’s like being snuck up on by Long John Silver. *tap tap tap tap*
Don’t worry, Rat Boy’s memory can’t have that much capacity. The bit that says “Don’t make a sound” will soon be over written with something like “Must buy more Special Brew”.
Then you’ll have him out.
They’re probably cleavers Mosh – better known as Goosegrass. This is how they propagate. Make sure you remove them as they can cause cysts between the paws.
Hope the silent nights continue.
Birdie – thanks for the advice. I’ll try my best, but her feet are one area of her I can’t get to. I’ve not noticed any near her “toes” though.
All is still silent. I’m getting more noise through the other wall as Steve plugs things into wall sockets! (not a complaint Steve 😉 )
I’m sure if Steve did piss you off he’d soon find a letter from the council on his doorstep 😉
And glad to hear you are still fond of that pussy you keep talking about, she hasn’t had much of a mention recently.
Hugs sweety.. and wil try and catch you soonly 🙂
KK is always looked after. If Kim or Steve isn’t available to feed her at a weekend or whenever, then I don’t go away.
She’s just started acting more like a normal cat recently. Though I’ve got some really cute pictures!