foiled 10 February 2012
I have had cats for a number of decades now – each is different (and anyone who tells you they only love you for food and warmth is a fool). However, it’s only recently that I have started buying toys for them – this latest duo, Brenda and Alice, are benefiting from a great spoiling altogether. For instance, I was in New York before Christmas and the gifts that were brought home were all for those hairy monsters. But as is always the way with big life lessons or proof of any cliche I am learning what everyone else probably know anyhow – they have decided (in their magnificent and flawless feline wisdom) that the rolled up balls of foil from chocolate wrappers are MUCH better fun than anything with cat nip in or feathers on or lots of money spent on it. Le Sigh. I am a silly old lady.
