Rain

 

Rain

                        Jellicoe having a leisurely wash this morning

We had a heavy downpour of rain last evening, much needed and welcomed. Half an inch fell in about half an hour. Unfortunately, Jellicoe and Herschel were outside and the patio door was shut. Barry opened it as soon as he realised and Jellicoe hurtled in as though the hounds of hell were pursuing him.

Herschel  this morning

Attaining a perch on top of the dog crate, he proceeded to yell at Barry – loud, prolonged vocalisations clearly indicating that he blamed Barry for the horrible wet stuff he had endured. He was very cross and we understood what he was saying; ‘How dare you subject me to this misery? Why was the door closed? You know I need access at all times.’

                                                Morning yawn

Having made his point very plainly, he proceeded to wash. Then Herschel galloped in, wide-eyed and wet. He is a wise cat and knew that Barry was not to blame, but, even so, he was not happy. Then he, too, began to wash.

                                        It could be love . . .

Our cats are careful groomers. They do not overgroom, but do just enough to keep themselves tidy. They also groom Roxy and Gilbert, paying particular attention to their heads. 

                                    This could be love, too . . . 

Roxy is calm and patient, enjoying the attention and asking for more by gently pushing her head towards whichever cat is washing her. Gilbert can become overexcited and try to turn the grooming session into a game. The cats do not appreciate him grabbing their legs or heads but do not retaliate.

       Gilbert brings a toy but Herschel doesn't want to play

        They simply yowl at him and he's a good boy and desists eventually

 

     Relaxing

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