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Monday, 27 January 2014

The Cake Thief

It wasn't me!
Oh yes it was. DJ's apple sponge had been left on the kitchen bench overnight. Billy the kid (aka Billy the Cake Thief) had removed the foil and enjoyed a midnight feast. He particularly liked the golden crust.
High as a kite on his sugar binge, he spent the rest of the day racing around like a mad cat...
...wondering whether to have another bath...
...adding his toy duck called "Chicken" to the nut shelf of the veggie basket...

...playing soccer with an almond he liberated in exchange...
...and playing hide and seek with a rescued "Chicken".
Today he's pretty tired out and has settled down for a long sleep.
Cheers Gillian

5 comments:

Susan said...

Admit it though, you can't stay mad at him when he looks at you with those big eyes, can you? I used to have a dog that did exactly the same.

Gillian said...

Hi Gillian, thanks for your nice comment on my blog. I'm sorry but I did laugh when I saw how much cake your cat ate! I didn't think cats ate that much. No wonder he was bouncing off the walls!

Gillian x

carol said...

Such innocent eyes! Such a charming, disarming little rogue. ,

love those cupcakes said...

That cat cracks me up! Love that picture of him in the basket. Butter wouldn't melt......

heideho said...

Billy's anctics crack me up! Please keep sharing. He's so beautiful.