Loftsrydding

Jeg elsker å hoppe og gjemme meg innimellom ekser og poser på loftet. Nå er det storopprydding, og jeg er i mitt ess! Mulig jeg er litt til bryderi for matmor også....

I love to hide

When my mum goes to the room on first floor where she stores different things, I love to sneak  inside and experience the smell, the narrow spaces between bags, boxes, fabrics, furniture, textiles, mattresses plants and stacks of books. It is dark and cold upstairs, and she likes to have the doors closed, therefore she doesn't like me to stay there.

When she call and saying Sia come here, I won't listen, I hide! But after a while I get bored, and I creep out from the hiding place and run down the stairs.

And I love shrimps

When Nøste lived, we had a ration of two shrimp each divided up into small pieces, because my grand aunt could not bear shrimps. They just came up again! Now I have four shrimps on my own...

I sit patiently by my dad's feet, waiting to be served even though I could easily snatch some from newspaper on which the shrimps are thawing by the fireplace, but I'm disciplined and wait for my time!

Delicious!

May I have the shrimp?

Thank you!

I love newspapers

 

I love newspapers... they have  - what I call a multipurpose. You can sleep on them, make your defecate on them, hide in them and of course, read them and be informed (and mum makes gardenwalls of them,  more pictures)!
News from the paper Demokraten Saturday December 5th:
In more than one third of Norwegian homes there are at least one cat. On average, each cat owner has two cats or more correctly two cats share their homes with a family (mum). There are now 749000 cats in Norway. 100000 more than ten years ago. One of the reasons for the increase may be that cats are living longer than before. Now, cats often live for twenty years.

 Yppi!