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HER ROYAL MEWNESS - DUMPTY'S DIARIES
Day 23 I slept for most of the day. Maid didn’t go the place called work but was in and out for most of the day. I don’t like disruptions to my snooze routine. I need my beauty sleep. 23 hours is never enough. Maid fed me my kibbles at lunchtime and picked me up for a cuddle as we stood at the window watching who trundled through the gardens of Tom Cat Towers. Sydney came for a kip under the catnip bush.
I slept for most of the afternoon and evening then into the night. Maid came to bed and soon was snoring. The noise is so irritating, I think that red wine stuff she drinks aggravates it. So after much huffing I went into the front room and sat by the French windows. The gingie-crew were there too, so I sat apart from them. Riff-Raff. A fox came into the garden and snuffled up all the scraps put out for the birds. He came right up to the window and peered in at us. Dippi-Duck started growling at him which resulted in Maid rushing into the room. Maid was almost hysterical at the sight of a fox at the other side of the glass. The fox just looked at us all then carried on eating the blackbird food from the brick by the window. Eventually he jumped over the wall into next door’s garden. Maid’s version OHMYGOD!!! We have a fox!! I heard Dippi-Duck making a noise in the night and went to investigate. I was shocked! A fox was right outside the window and was totally oblivious of us. I think he must be tame, as he just looked up at me and the 3 cats staring at him and wasn’t at all bothered. New
security will be implemented here at Tom Cat Towers.
What was odd was Willi Whizkas didn’t react. It was as if he had seen him before and wasn’t bothered by him. Willi Whizkas does spend many nights in the garden, so I guess that the fox must be part of the garden’s nightly visitors.
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When it’s
dark, Dippi-Duck is no longer allowed out as she is so frail and helpless; she
will soon be a feline fox feast.