Home Sweet Home

We seem to have been living in our mobile home for a loooooooooong time now and while it's been an absolute treat to spend time with Auntie Joyce and Claudia and Paul, it's great to return to our house and spread out a bit.

I had some fun with Paul earlier today when he pulled me round the kichen floor on an oven glove.

This evening Helena took us on a tour of the city to see some of the sights. Can't say I was particularly interested, I just wanted to get home to some yoghut and honey. Sorry Helena.

Gordon is chipper and enjoying the bumper bundle of shredded paper in our bed. I've enjoyed the sweetcorn and plan to save the grapes for later.

Thank you Auntie Joyce, Claudia and Paul.
Shy Boy (and Gordon).

Today we returned home after a long time away. The beginning and end of this period was very noisy and there was much rocking.

I'm happy to experience quietness and stability again, however I do have fond memories of resting with Helena, on a large red sofa, in a warm and very light room.

Shy Boy
Because Gordon hasn't and Tony can't.

Thank you Autie Joyce for looking after us

A brief visit to familiar territory was made at the weekend when we traveled in our holiday home to Auntie Joyce's. Sadly, this was the first time Tony was not with us. Helena allowed us to take our cardboard tube and Gordon and I spent most of our time in it, head to head.

The holiday home means that we had one our rare encounters with pine wood cat litter, in addition to what has now become our regular bedding of fine quality, shredded paper, courtesy of the Co-operative Bank.

We've stayed in our holiday home till this afternoon. I was able to watch Helena at work this morning. In fact, I can see her now. I wonder what she's doing?

'Shy Boy' Archangel Gabriel
On behalf of Gordon Brown
In memory of Tony Blair

Gordon has a new lease of life

Suddenly he's everywhere. He's up and out, first thing in the morning, when Helena delivers our yoghurt. This evening he was over by the window, checking out the cables and curtains.
He later joined me in the bed I'd made under the sofa. He did take time out to rest, but does seem to have had a fuel injection. I'm amazed.

'Shy Boy' Archangel Gabriel
on behalf of Gordon Brown.

In memory of Tony Blair

So Gordon had a nasty cold and Helena didn't want me bothering him. I do feel that she over reacts at times when she hears him squeak. I was being playful. This is how rats interact. We don't do conversation or massage. We tussle. Anyway, after a 3-day separation we are back together again. Gordon's not snotty anymore so I might practice some of my moves on him.

'Shy Boy' Archangel Gabriel
on behalf of Gordon Brown

In memory of Tony Blair

Helena had a visitor this weekend. He made curious noises whenever I ran over him.

Gordon's being very private.


'Shy Boy' Archangel Gabriel
In Memory of Tony Blair