I only saw Katinka in the distance and there wasn’t any spa. So I could say I was sent there under false promises. Not that I want to be thrown in a hot spa! There were a lot of cats having ‘holidays’ at this place. Another Russian, called Boris had a place next to mine. He didn’t say much, the tall, silent type. I am more sociable, but if someone doesn’t want to mix…Katinka’s mummy came out to see me a lot and gave me some unusual foods, which I picked at to be polite.
Meanwhile Lynettea was far away in Armidale at her College reunion. She took a lot of photos, but not much really interesting. I managed to pick out this shot of a kangaroo and her joey that was hopping around in her friend’s backyard. There were quite a few kangaroos hopping around there apparently. They were just wild kangaroos, not pets. The joey is quite large, as you can see, with its head sticking out of the pouch.
There was a cat called Tango living there too, so I put in her photo. I could smell this cat on Lynettea when I got back.
What a tiring experience. I have told Lynettea that I don’t want anymore short holidays for a while. I have been telling her loudly most of the day, so I hope she gets the message.
