Home is where the cats like

Oops ... think I am displaying a big carbon footprint.

This is such a good home for the cats. They can sit outside all evening slaying moths and stalking cockroaches to their hearts content. Wish they could do something about the blasted cricket. And the cicadas during the midday sun. And the bats high in the tree. And the cockatoos that trash my yard. At least they keep the Noisy Minors noisy.

Outdoor living

Details from my courtyard prior to going to Melbourne.


I will clean it all up tomorrow and Friday, recover from the 30+ days, and then show you some more at the end of the weekend. I have decided to cease buying cut flowers for inside, so will think about a Peace Lily and a Golden Cane palm to go with the Aspidistra and the Money plant.

Missing? Who me?

I was just stooging around the bin area in that dopey looking block of flats 10 doors along in Glenmore Road. She shoulda known that smart sassy cats (loik me) always go on scrounge-patrol when its dark!

Geez, I got her a beauty when she tried to pick me up, though. Was okay being back "home", I guess. Dying for a drink!