Cats - papa - Anna had a Tuesday

RRRRIIINGGG - Anna's Allarm Clock at 5:55 RRRRIIINGGG - papa's allarm bell at 6:25

Tuesday Morning. Raining. Dark. Very chilly (10 C - brrr)). Believe it or not: 4 hungry Cats - outside. mieeiuw.

Rosa and Felicia came down their secrete path - during the Night. Both were wet.

Some breakfast - a banana for papa, coffee for Anna - lot's of food for the Cats. In and out.

Then rush out. OMG - it's steep. Picked up the Morning Paper. Papa started the Car. We listened to the local Radio: The Train leaving from yyyy to xxx - sorry: Due to lack of --- - it will be cancelled What then? The Express Bus - yeah- But can we reach it? - Anna did, papa not (had to park the car)

Papa went to his dentist in the middle of the Day. USD 400. And 2 hours away from work. Public Transportation.

Afternoon - returning from job?
With Train - in the Oslo area? Haha. We have a left-green goverment that have promised all public communications have the highest priority due to the global warming. But what happens?
Trains can not run - it's called problems with signals.
Busses - stand up and be very patient - forget the timetable
Cars - bump bump - at least you can sit dry and listen to the Radio, own Music or ---

What should have taken 18 minutes ended up with nearly 2 hours.
It's called Green Transportation. Less CO2. Cars and busses standing still, with Motors running. Hmmm?
Papa and Anna says: Stop Talking. Start Doing.

purrr purrr - you humans are mioooow miuooopid,
says Rosa and Felica. They know.

ps. I think I'll just go out in our Garden and hunt for a Mouse, or something. Says our Cats.
But when finnishing this post, Felicia jumped down from the ceiling and want me to go to bed.

This post is primarely for you to see which bloggers I've been visting after a hard day travelling to job and returning (not all - cause I've have to go to bed - it's a working Day TORsday as well)

Something special to see and read (I did read them all before posting this and going to bed, very late):
Moon - by Lisa
Victoria - by Expat Traveller
A real break - by Mar
A new look - by Ghee
It's Fine - by So Shiok
Wwrecked crash - by Mrs Lifecruiser
Today - by Suzann
Farm Day - by Ginnie
Mixed Bags - by Mother of Inventions
You might think - by Lime
Inquiring Minds (hard questions) - by Joy
First Day at School (do you remember?) - by Claudie
Getting Ready? - by Maribeth
Sphynx - by Dragonheart and Merlin
Flowers - by Naomi

so I end up with

Faded -part 2 - by Fond of Snape

rest of my blogger friends will be referred to on another post.

Nighty - Night

Stompa catches his own Food

Stompa has been eating less than normal lately. We wondered whether he was sick or not. But, no, he was not at all slimmer than useal. He sure have eaten somewhere else, we then thought.

Then one late evening Anna caught him. He ran on to the Platform. Something in his mouth.

There, on the Platform, with his Catch. A mouse.

Stompa does not like beeing watched when having a meal, so he looked slightly away.

OK, Stompa, we have the proof, even if you try too look innocent.
(Next morning nothing was left of his catch)

It's hard to be a Cat. Have to hunt for their own meals. They can't go shopping like most of us.

More Cat-stories here

Cats on Tuesday August 5 - 2008

Ost og Mus - Cheese and Mouse

My Son and DIL do have two kittens, named Ost and Moo.
I have hardly seen them, even more shy than Felicia.

Only late in the evening they come to look at that new strange animal in their Home.

I'm sceptical - Moo ensures herself

Moo is the most shy - she has yet to come close to me.

Ost tries his best to show his courage - even wash in front of me.

While I was reading this morning, something happened on the Deck.

A Mouse entered the Scene. YOU MUST ENLARGE.

Mats went out to take some pictures of the new visitor, but who but Ost (means Cheeze in English) quickly followed him?

Hi, stop there. Who are you?

I'm Mouse.

And I'm Cheeze (Ost in Norwegian)

Nice to meet you

more Cats on Tuesday