By the pricking of my thumbs, Something wicked this way comes.

Cat is back. Looking worse for wear. There is a huge shaved patch on his shoulder, with two weeping wounds. Very docile and not at all interested in me. 

Enjoyed, packet of 2-minute noodles, then found a square box with UHT written on it, so had a bit of nibble to see what UHT was. Milk, it's long life milk! In my whiskers, paws and fur. Ugh ! 

Pretty sure if Cat were active, I'd be breakfast cereal; snap, crackle and Mouse........

When the Cat's away, the Mouse will play.......

The joy of it!  

Cat is away, not sure where. She keeps calling, but no Cat. So now scampering around to my heart's content.

The kitchen is my realm; no hiding, ducking or diving. Never eaten so well. 

Last night, found a huge chocolate easter bunny - forgotten since Easter. Nibbled my way in through the legs, ate my way almost to the very top. Congratulating myself, as from the outside, one can not see any disturbance, except my little nibble hole entrance. Oh, I'm such a clever Mousie. 

Tonight, think I shall tackle a packet of two-minute noodles.