Christmas Eve

 It wasn't as frantic today as it was yesterday, I'm told. But it was pretty busy. More cats came in to board and one pair left. . . . early. The nice family who left Tigger and Misty on Wednesday collected them today. On Thursday they got as far as Goulburn when a friend called to tell them that one of their girls friend's had a positive Covid test. They rushed home to isolate and test the girls. All the relatives in Melbourne will have to go to all those exciting places and do all those fun things without them. They, poor girls, will at least have their cats back. The dad hopes that their tests come back negative so that the family doesn't have to isolate for 10 days!

Folk came by with donations, feeling the spirit of Christmas, and needing to be shown around. One man discovered that we had cat goodies for sale and wanted to stock up for the British . . . special breed. . . that he is buying for his family for Christmas from a breeder. He must have needed to save money on the goods! Sue spent almost 2 hours telling him how to set up his house, how to feed and care for this kitten, etc, etc. He did spend some money with us but . . . . 

Imogene's kittens are listed as available and one of the morning vollies called her mum who called her friend and they adopted the one with one blue and one yellow eye.

Adopted

I told you we should have started a book on him!

And I know what happened to the rat, Fat Louis. He was adopted by a vollie on the day that he arrived. She has other rats at home. 

I am to feed tomorrow morning so will try to take some photos. Pity I can't take some audio because we have Burmese chatters at either end of what used to be Naughty Row. They will be talking to each other all night.

The Naughty Row cats next door really liked chicken Friday. Remi actually hissed at me. She was silent on Wednesday.