It is I, Sir Caspurr the Courageous, Furrst of His Name, Commander-in-Chief of the Impurrial Forces, King of the Tigger-Tabbies!
Shavua Tov (a Good Week) to you all. We hope you are having decent weather. We had almost a week of Truly Terrible Weather, when Water poured out of the sky all day and all night, and the Wind was howling all night and all day, and Mummy even missed a couple of days of feeding the Homeless Kitties because the weather was so stormy (though not two days in a row, fortunately).
Yesterday and today, however, Mr. Rain seems to have gone away (though they say he will be back at the weekend) and Mr. Sunshine has come out of hiding. But it is still furry, furry cold - so cold, in fact, that yesterday evening, Mummy had the gas-fired central heating on (which We love, because it means We can sit on the lovely hot radiators) AND the Air Conditioning, and She was STILL cold!!!
It went down to 1 degree Celsius last night. This morning, We awoke to 5 degrees and it has now reached 9. Some of you purrobably think that's not too bad (that's about 48 F), but We beg to differ!
That being the case, We aren't too keen on the expression "chill out" at present (mol)!
Today being Sunday, We are taking part in the Sunday Selfies Blog Hop hosted by the wonderful Kitties Blue and their HuMum, Janet. You may have noticed that We take strict turns and this week, it is MY turn. So here I am, warming My Tummy (and as much else as possible) by the small heater in the bedroom. In fact, as a Special Treat to all the Ladycats (mol), you can actually see two of Me.
And off We go: