Sunday, 28 October 2007

Cats and internal clocks

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Ahhh. Butter wouldn't melt, would it?

And I suppose they thought they were being very restrained, leaving it until quarter past seven this morning to point out to me that I hadn't yet fed them.

They weren't to know that British Summer Time finished last night so all the clocks in the house said quarter past six...
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3 comments:

Kate Hardy said...

Oh, cute pic, Jan!

Kate Walker said...

Oh I know! There is no Greenwich Mean Time for a cat's stomach. My gang were exactly the same at 6 am

Oh but that picture does make me long for some red and white fur!

Jan Jones said...

Kate H - aren't they just cute? They often cuddle up together and are so blasted photogenic I could have an entire computerful of pics and still need to take "just this one more..."

Kate W - I am a complete sucker for ginger cats. I've never been without at least one in the house. (Still miss my black-and-white Smudge, though, who had been with me for nearly twenty years, bless her)