Molly went for her last injection this afternoon...she saw Niamh rather than Susie 'cos she has a few days off...Molly now weighs the grand total of two kilograms and Niamh says she's big enough to have her tubes tied but to wait about another month 'cos her lymph glands are still slightly swollen...
I think the injection must affect her because she's been very quiet since coming home again...though she did wash her paws very thoroughly...now she's fast asleep.
Murphy gave her a good sniff and curled his top lip up...makes us laugh when he does that... it's just as though he's really disliking the smell...he does it when he sits on Himself's lap and sniffs his jeans. Which probably smell of Donkeys actually...
Perhaps we won't have the mad time this evening when the two of them race about the cottage at ninety miles an hour...leaping on and off the furniture and diving under the bed to emerge with dust bunnies clinging to their whiskers...
Having a couple of kittens is much more entertaining than the television...
And you know how to pronounce Niamh don't you...if you don't, it's Neave.
but the big one is too big to get round the back of the sofa, she just waits for little one to appear, then when he goes back round, she goes to the other end and waits again he doesn't half wind her up 
Molly And The Mouse...
