The joys of having cats
Jasmin just climbed into the open kitchen cupboard from on top of it (ignoring my "NOOOO!") and lost her balance and fell out dragging about half the stuff on the top shelf after her. Aaaugh. She broke a bottle of my hayfever "sniffy drug" but I have more than enough of that anyway. She was OK but she got a fright (and she wasn't the only one). I doubt she'll learn not to do it though.
I think she landed on her feet.
Sigh. Yesterday was one of those amazing clear sunny days you get now and then, but today's back to the crappy winter weather I just don't want to go out in. Just when I think winter could be bearable, it reminds me what a horrible season it is. Do not want.
The rain however is coming from the right direction today for the roof not to leak. This is good, but having a bucket out to catch leaks doesn't work that well anyway when a certain lion-coloured Burmese cat mentioned above knocks it over with several inches of rainwater in it, which happened a couple of weeks ago. :-P

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One of the girls occasionally pees in the guest handbasin. They can always get out, so I think it's because Vic lies on the mat in front of the cat door and they won't go past him. Sigh.
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Tessa got into the neighbours' walls one day. I looked for her for ages, and went to bed very upset. Than about 1am there was a huge amount of shouting and banging, and she turned up looking very unhappy. They'd gone out leaving the grandmother to babysit the kids and she'd become very nervous when she heard something in the walls. When they came home, they realised it was Tessa as I'd been looking for her, and make a racket till she found her way out. I gather she got in through the rec room in the basement which he'd been working on.
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Thomas managed it once when we were having a gas fire replaced - he must have got into the hole while the workmen were carrying the old one out and then run under the floor when he heard them coming back, after which of course he was trapped because the new model was fixed in the wall. I got home several hours later and finally worked out why invisible miaowing was following me round downstairs but was inaudible upstairs; and fortunately, unlike Graeme Swann, I knew about a loose floorboard so was able to free him without any tools.
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I used to worry about Claudia and Tessa getting into people's cars; Claudia did at least once but was let out straight away when she howled as soon as the motor started. We think that's how the family cat Sam disappeared for seven months: he was taken a long way in a removal van that was down the street. He came back on my birthday, which I heard when I rang home from Israel: best present that year. :-) He was very hungry and suffering from cat flu, but recovered very well and lived till 18. He looked very like your Thomas and this icon. :-)
And I'm off to bed. :-)
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Jasmin's always been a klutz. She's broken quite a few things: my two big soup bowls (both at once), a wooden Indonesian cat (glued back together), and made a good attempt on a teapot. I managed to train Claudia and Tessa not to get up on tables or benchtops, but it's never taken with Jasmin.
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Well at least Jasmin is unhurt and not everything was broken.
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Re your leaking roof--join the club. Our roof slopes, so the leaks never stay in one place :( Some of us were not cut out to be householders.
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We lived in a new house with a flat roof when I was a kid (it was very unusual design and people used to take photos of it) and that roof leaked like crazy because the water would just collect. Mum had to run around with about 5 or 6 buckets whenever it rained, and there was even more there than here. :-P It's weird; I often dream of that house, more than any of the others I lived in as a child.
Yeah, being a householder is a pain, when with trees coming down in high winds two weeks ago (yay for the lawn guy chopping those up), leaks, and not being able to afford fixing up all the things we said we would when we moved in. :-P
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I think she landed on her feet.
Have you heard of the supposed experiment, where someone strapped a slice of buttered toast to the back of a cat, held it above a carpet and then dropped it? Sod's Law said that the toast had to land butter side down, but the survival law of cats said that the cat had to land on its feet. So the cat and toast never actually landed, but simply hovered in mid-air whilst spinning gently, as the two laws fought for supremacy. :)
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And here's coincidence: I was just talking about the butter-toast-and-cat perpetual motion machine last night before it happened because we were watching the Mythbusters testing buttered toast with various devices including a "top-loading toast tosser". Result: toast lands either side equally--unless it is pushed off the side of a table in which case it does a 180deg flip, doubtless the source of the myth.
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My previous little Tessa used to wind around the edge of the bath and nudge me when I was having a bath (which is unusual; I prefer showers), but once I'd drawn one and gone off and the water had become so still she probably couldn't see it. I came back in time to yell "No!" as she leapt into it--and it was so funny. She hit the water, then did a four-pawed vertical take-off, landed on the floor outside it, and shot under a bed. There was water all over the walls and door, a lot more than on her, she was there for such a short time. We were laughing so much she wouldn't come out till we stopped, then I rubbed her dry and hugged her consoled her.
Jasmin had a nice big cuddle before bed last night too. :-)
My sister had a cat who used to walk through her toddlers' paddling pool which just his nose above water. :-P
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The kits both love to lay in the tub right after it's been drained of water - I think they like the heat. Oliver will also watch the water drain and when it's about ankle depth, he'll go in and walk around; he'll lift one paw out of the water, shake it around, put it back into the water and take a step and then lift a different paw to do the shake. It's too cute. :o) I wonder sometimes if he would swim like your sister's cat.
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Jasmin likes watching water drain out, but not as much as Tessa did. I used to set the tap to just dribble and she sit there for ages, intent, occasionally putting a paw under the tap.
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K'zin also disproves that:
cat = grace+ elegance
The other cats manage to navigate obstacles without dislodging a thing. He just plows through everything, knocking things aside like a feline wrecking ball.
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I used to love Larry Niven's work, but he's either lost the plot or he's lost his marbles and is paying a crap hack to write for him. All his recent stuff is badly written near-porn. [mourns]
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I just had to by a new plastic box with compartments that I use for my drugs so I'm not opening heaps of bottles twice a day; I only realised yesterday that she'd broken that when it came down in the avalanche. I hadn't seen straight away that the lid was split.