Hello there, it's Angus here.
I've heard Mistress reminiscing about 'that cat QT', she told me that he used to write a few of her blogs. I thought I'd flex my muscles, blow on my paws and tap the key board... I mean, how hard can it be? I hear mixed stories about QT, Mistress says he was lovely, sweet natured and good company. Master says he was grumpy and swore a lot. To be honest I found him a bit stand-offish, the first time we met he took a swipe at me with a loud hiss. Not very friendly!
My personality is 'total devotion' to my people, I adore my all family, they are my world. Cats can be funny creatures, though Mistress says she loves all cats, she's thankfully found some love for me.
I've been with my family for nearly 5 years now. I knew QT for less than a year before he developed dementia, he was 21 years old when he left us. At the end he tolerated me and forgot to hiss at me.
Whilst Mistress is catching up on the house work, follow me outside to see the garden. Ps I'm booked in to see the lovely groomer this month for a spa day, so don't mind the fluff.
I always have a quick sniff around, then I like to sit or lay down on the grass.
It's important to be comfortable.
I find things look better upside down... you should try it :)
Superman! I have a good stretch before finally getting up and going for a wander round the garden.
Now where were we? Let's go, this way.
I remember QT used to keep an eye on the birds outside, my people won't put out bird food here, they say I'm an animal eating 'everything'... they accuse me of eating bird poo! Me? I'm a Golden Retriever! Golden by nature, Retriever by tidying up. Say no more, they don't listen to me anyway.
Oops! You've caught me eating something I shouldn't.
And again! I'm not trusted to be outside for long on my own... I eat 'all sorts' including twigs and branches. My people always panic when I go near the fruit trees, it seems many things upset my tummy, plums are definitely one of them.
This pink blossom belongs to the lady next door, later the blossom will be all over the garden. Mistress will get fed up with it being trodden inside on my paws, but I can't wipe my own feet.
Lots of birds sit in this tree and bomb the swing seat, the Master built a permanent canopy over the seat. The fabric one didn't stand up to the wind.
The garden needs lots of weeding and tidying, at 5 - 15mins a day. I'm pleased about this, as it means I can go for lots of wanderings around the garden. I like to 'help' outside.
Last week I was taken to the Vet lady for a check up and a weigh in, my food is weighed and biscuits are restricted here. That's the only downside, my previous house kept me settled (in my puppy days) with copious amounts of treats and food. To be fair I feel healthier now and can jump in the car for trips out. It's just hard when all I think about is my next tasty bite to eat.
Bye for now, I'm being called in for Lunch. Another favourite meal of mine. A chunk of cucumber and carrot, sometimes I have half an apple.
Angus x
Hello there, I gather Angus has been keeping you entertained. If you want to see QT's blogs, they're in the cloud on the right. Tap on QT to see which ones he wrote and which were about him.
Take care and please send inspiration for the garden weeding & tidying.
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