Well finally the fog has lifted from Catworld and it a strange way my own has lifted to.I saw Mogsie sitting over the way on the top of the car enjoying the first bit of sun that we've had today.
He looked beautiful, the sun catching parts of his coat all shimmering and glistening. He was looking back over this way but I don't think directly at me.
What am I doing I thought to myself? All this I like him, does he like me? Oh there's George I wonder if he likes me, do I like him? It's just exhausting.
As daddy says too much thought or over analysis about a situation will just tie you up in knots. A little bit of everything is good when the phrase 'over'' comes into play you need to take a step back out, relax and get on with what's in front of you.
And that is exactly what I'm going to do.
