Wounded, oh no!
Tris scratched my face last night, the bugger. >:-( He was desperate to get out and go fighting/hunting but i wouldn't let him, so he resorted to tearing round the house all big eyed, and having battles to the death with corners of the carpet. I ignored him, until he came up to me whilst i was reading in bed and yowled most demandingly. As i turned to face him, he just launched at my face and gave me a swat! Well, that tore it. I yelled and chased him round the house until i had him cornered under my desk and gave him a smack on the nose for his troubles. I think he realised the moment he did it that he'd gone too far, poor little mite. I guess i just ought to be a bit more mindful of his "big eyed fevers". *sigh*
What else. Push-up regimen going well. Last nights sets were 10, 12, 8, 8 and 22.
Right, i'm off to a picnic in the bot gardens now. My contribution is left-over chilli pancakes and maple syrup - i hope ppl like them as much as i do!
What else. Push-up regimen going well. Last nights sets were 10, 12, 8, 8 and 22.
Right, i'm off to a picnic in the bot gardens now. My contribution is left-over chilli pancakes and maple syrup - i hope ppl like them as much as i do!