Yesterday I was sorting things in the garage when I noticed old Texy boy wander slowly past me to a shaft of sunlight that was streaming into said Garage.
He found the perfect place to rest.
in a cardboard box!
Helgas box to be precise!!
(well the box she sent me a pile of goodies in!!)
I love how cats try to squeeze into the smallest container.
And succeed enough to sleep.
This morning the sky was beautiful.
Then the rain arrived, but not as much as the poor folk down in Christchurch, I feel for them. Luckily here in HamilTron the sun arrived and dried up all the rain, so Incey Wincey Spider could do his thing with the drain!
Today I had to go shopping for lunch room supplies and my work shops at Pak and slave, a place I have never been to. They laughed when I said I had never been there, does this make me a supermarket snob? Well as a Pak n Save Virgin off I went. OMG there are no rules on traffic flow inside that place, it was basically a free for all, bit like dodgems. So I have been, survived and no doubt will be back, but for work only. TOF would die if we went shopping there.
Yes we are supermarket snobs!!