I'm working on an 'Artist's Impression' for a local Architect. He called yesterday 'could he have it before he goes away on Wed?' I've been out for most of the day but thought I'd do a bit before the daylight faded.
I was working away when it went dark, I looked up and Gracie was standing in the window blocking the light. 'Shift you'. It got light, I reached out to get another brush full of colour to find a great, big, fat, hairy kitty bottie sitting on the tile with all my paints on!
I scooped her up an ran to the kitchen with her, dropped her on the tiled floor and shut the door before she could bolt back into the bedroom. I went to get a wet cloth to clean her up, she ran around the kitchen and jumped on the table leaving a trail of blue and green footprints and a multicoloured bum print. You should have heard the din as I cleaned her, you'd think I was trying to put her through a mincer.
Needless to say that put an end to work for today. Cats eh!
