...Er, um, Hello!

My name is Augustus. I have parents. Sometimes life can be difficult. I possess the great skill of being able to charm the socks off of anyone who chances to spot me, a rare occurrence indeed. [The spotting, that is; not the charming!]
However, for you, Dear Reader, I am prepared to divulge my deepest thoughts and perspective of the world, mostly because if I don't tell somebody what is going on around here, I am going to pop!
But be warned, proceed with caution: Living with Mummy and Dad can be rather harrowing at times...

Wednesday, March 7, 2012

Mummy, Cat Whisperer


I love Mummy! She picks me up and holds me over her shoulder then she whispers to me all about how much she loves Her Augustus and how special Gussie is. 
I can’t help it – when she starts telling me all these sweet things, I simply melt into a pile of buttery fluff! I fall back against her head and sort of roll around and crane my neck so I can see her face. 
Sometimes I pat it with my oversized violin-case feet.
Of course, my foot pretty much covers her whole eye and part of her cheek.

She’s my special girl, Mummy is!
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