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Autumn is here

It´s september. Could in the morning. I´m in no rush to get out. Laying around, cuddling who ever is at home. My servants have returned to work. Summer holidays are over.

Nothing major to report. Some diplocattic talks ended not well.Bloodspill. No major enjuries. Got some scrathes.

And the naighbour has told on me, was talking to my dad. Happened to run in to their house. After their cats, in a big hurry. He counted, one, two, three cats… and HISSED at me. Turned around and got out quickly when I realised where I was.

There are still nice days, with sun and laying in the grass is GOOD

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Annons

Fått ett paket!

Jag har fått en fisk! I ett paket från Finland. Det låg i brevlådan när jag hjälpte matte att tömma den nyss. Brukar vara spännande saker där, en del spindlar och tvestjärtar bland annat.

Kompisen Punapippuri,  King Kitty Cat of Finland(North) har varit snäll och delat med sig av sitt stasch av Whiskas  magiska fiskar.

Fick också ett barndomsporträtt av Punapippuri. (Matte ooo´ar och aaaa´ar här) och ett par trevliga rader som jag gissar matte Karin hjälp Puna att skriva.

Här ska lekas eh…tränas fiske!  Tack, tack, tack snälla kung Puna!

Bugar och tackar ers Kungliga höghet!

 

I´ve got a fishie! Got a letter from Finland. Was in our mailbox when I helped mum to empty it. Is allways a lot of nice things there, spiders and stuff.

My friend Punapippuri King Kitty Cat of Finland(North) sent med one of his fishies from Whiskas.

I also got a youthportrait of Punapippuri(mum is doing funny noises, oos and aaas here) and a couple of nice words I presume mum Karin has helped him to write.

Now we are going  to play  eh fish!

Thank you, thank you,thank you, kindest King Puna!

I bow deeply and thank You, majesty!

…slö sekreterare bara. Hon påstår att det finn annat att göra än hänga vid datorn. Jobba, peta i trädgården, sova. Ursäkter, ursäkter.

Hon sköter om min mathållning, pälsvård, påfyllning av goskontot, in- och utsläpp( inte helt nöjd där) i alla fall. Så inget skäl till oro.

Ha en god sommar!

…just a lazy secretary. She claims there is other things to to, better than” hang around the computer”… Work, fixing in the garden, sleeping. Excuses, excuses.

She takes care of my food and fur, fills up the cuddle account, lets me in and out(not really happy there)  anyway. So no reason to worry.

Have a nice summer!

Tjohooo! Här blir det party! Välkomna att tassa in! Ska bara tassa ut och kontrollera mitt revir och fixa till pälsen och …

Matte har fixat mat och godsaker hela dagen, jag har kollat att allt e tip top.

Jihaa! Party party! Welocome in!

I´ll just slip out and check  my  territory, and get my fur in perfect conditon and…

Mum has been slaving all day in the kitchen.

Torrisar av alla de slag finns framme             och vitfisk

Kibbles of all the kinds are served                  and white fish

Lax                                                                       och                                   räkor

Salmon                                                              and                                     shrimps

Tonfisk                            och                      grillad kyckling

Tuna                                and                      grilled chicken

Stek,  av finaste bitar

Steak, of the finest cut

Något  för alla smaker, hoppas jag. Blir man lite jaktsugen så finns det nog möss i skogen här bredvid.

Something for every taste, I hope. Would You feel a need for some hunting then the mousees are out in the bushees just beside my house.

Myntadrinkar och grädde till alla som vill ha. Vatten finns också så klart.

Mintjuleps and cream for all. And water of course.

Lite snacks har vi, Temptations i olika smaker och Stickisar. Lite kattmynta har matte lovat att ta fram också.

Some snacks, Temptations(Dreamies?) in all the flavours and Sticks. Mum promised to serve some catnip too.

Och så en cheesecake så klart!

And a cheesecake, of course!

Sen har matte lovat en liten tävling för att liva upp festen.

Den som gissar hur många Temptationsbitar jag har kvar i min burk vinner. (Den är inte med på kalaset, annars blir den nog tom:-)

Mum has promised us a competition, a small one, to make it even more exaiting.

Who ever can guess how many pieces of Temptations I have left in my jar winns. (It will not be at the party, otherwise it may be empty.)

Min godisburk!            My candyjar!

När jag samlat mig lite efter festen  ska jag dra en vinnare bland de som gissat närmast.  På kommentarer som kommit in, säg till…. klockan 12 dagen efter. Det bestämmer jag så alla hinner vara med.

Vinnaren får ett paket  med innehållet på bilden under och Stockholm Katthem får tre kronor per kommentar,  från matte.

When I´ve rested after the party I´ll draw a winner of those who came closest. On comments…say..till 12 noon the day after. That way You all will have time to be in.

The winner gets a box with the stuff on the pic under and Stockhoms Katthem, a local catshelter, gets three crowns a comment from mum.

En fin godisburk, med godis i, en ram till pälsklingens bild, en hållare för värmeljus med stilig röd katt och en leksak i kaninpäls.

Lycka till och välkomna!

A nice jar for goodies, a nice pictureframe for Your belowed one, a kitty holding a tealight and a cattoy in rabbitskin.

Welcome and good luck!

Kollade att matte gör allt färdigt i trädgården, så det är fint när alla kompisarna kommer på kalas.

Checked out mum in my garden, hade to make sure she makes everything nice and ready for my party.

Det var något som fångade min uppmärksamhet i grannens trädgård, så jag tassade över dit och fångade mig en musling till frukost. Matte berömde jättemycket men sa skrattande att vi får väl köpa grannen en ny musling. Varför de nu skulle göra det, ge den till mig direkt i så fall!

There was something that got my attention in the neighbours garden so I went ower and got me a mousie for breakfast. Mum gave me lots of grace but said, laughing, -we need to buy our neighbour a new mousie. Why should they? Just give it to me!

Tulpanerna blommar fint och doftar gott.

The tulips are in perfekt flower and smell nice.

Kattmyntan är i bästa skick!

Jag är redo för party!

My Catnip is in perfekt order.

I´m ready for party!

Vaktar min mynta, där bakom mig, fick en bit av matte.

Guarding my Catnip, behind me. Got a bit from my mum.

 

Rullar…skönt.

Rolling…nice.

 

Matte, jag lånar de här lite! Måste sköta om min mynta

Mum, I´ll borrow these a bit, need to tend to my Nip.


Gränsen måste patrulleras, ofta. Grannkatten vill också ha myntan.

Borderpatrol, needs to be done often. Neighbouring cat want´s to get  my Nip too.

Vilar nöjd under min gran.

Happily resting under my tree.

Ha en solig söndag!

Have a sunny sunday!

I´m playing with my dad from under moms chair.  He does not think I can see that hairy thing he´s dragging around.  I´ll  catch it!

I´m trainign my dad in how to play.

Running before him to show him what to do. Hiding, so he has to find me.

I can hear him, a lot. His slippers are makin a lot of noise. But our floors are cold, and not having fur on his paws he needs them. So I allways know where he is, he´s not good at sneaking around.

He has got theese finnish manslippers,  warm and cosy, called Risto. Funny with slippers with name.

My feet are only heard when I´m running up or down the stairs. Mom says it sounds like a small elefant running.  She likes elefants, I´ve heard. And me!

 

Matte har roat mig med fågelläten.

Och husse. Han känner igen dem men kan inte vilken fågel. Jag kan såklart alla, matte en del.

Ute e det blött, isch!  Patrullerade men det e inte skojsigt alls, inte njutbart.

Då kan man gärna vara inne.

Matte klagade på att jag tog upp nästan hela sängen inatt, pfhht! Hon får väl maka på sig då! Låg visst på tvärsen, huvudet mot matte , framtassarna på henne(i ansiktet säger hon)och rumpa och baktassar mot husses rygg. Han borde akta mig, höll på att rulla över mig juh! Matte väckte honom när jag klagade, tur att någon hör så jag slapp flytta på mig.

Jag e inte bortskämd, bara väldigt omtyckt o älskad!

Nu ska jag göra klart för avfärd till kalas. Kompisen Tarzan fyller hela 12 år!

Tass tass!

 

For my english readers, please do not use mr Google, he does not speak swedish very good.

I´m of to a party, a friend cat, Tarzan becomes 12 years today!

Mom was playing with some singing birds this morning. Or their song actually. Dad can recognise the sounds but not the birds. I, of course, beeing a cat,  know them all, mom does know some. We have lot of birds here, as mom is feeding them now and the garden is full of food( insekts and stuff) in summer. Lucky me! Cat Tv is on every day! Good when it´s raining, like today. Was out, on patrol, but it was not enjoyable, not at all. Done, now I´ll just hang a round inside.

Mom told dad before that I was all ower the bed  this night. Head and paws on mom(in her face, she says), butt and backpaws on dads behind. He almost rolled ower me! Luckily mom awaked him when I protested. So I did not need to move.  He should really try to be careful in bed.

Tired of me mum!

Ooo  buddies!  I´m sooo tired of me mum. Anybody want to change?

She writes a lot on my computer, she´s at work, she´s running around dissy and like mad at home. Doing ”thousend things needed to be done”. And she whines about pains in her body.

Pa is like allways, at work or at home. When he´s at home, I´m in his comfy lap.

Have been catmassaging and puuurring. A bit on bouth of them. Pa puurred too.

Waited patiently when she slept and did´nt sing untill six a clock this morning. About opening of  the door. Nope, she said. Pa slept and did not hear.

Got breakfast, but not out. Was brushed and cuddled, but it´s not the same(as getting out)

Then I have been  guarding her carefully while she has done her duty as my secretary. And readed a lot of papers and other news. And drank her coffee. Yack, smelled it, NOT good!

She hade to take the keyboard on her lap. I wanted to sit on the table. Some things fell of, pawed them of my way. Unimportant things.

Have checked carefully in every corner after mousees, found only dusties. And toy mousees. Which I DO NOT play with, even if mom says so. They must have moved by them selfs.

Have been checking out for the dier, who somehow came in to my yard ower the fence. It thinks the birdseeds are for it. Mom scared it away.  I could have done it.  If they´d  let me out.

So, here I lay and wait for my twoleggeds to get a move on, then I may get to sneak out.

A bit sour, but hansome, eh?

Have a nice saturday!

(Pelle has been operated on, hence no patrolling outside)