Luckily, after a few hot numbers on the radio, the glue melted and we were able to return to our shelves. It’s a good time to tell you a bit more about Bartek who arrived while we had been abducted. I didn’t realise at first on account of his modestly but he is in fact ‘the’ Bartek of Zakopane! Yes, that’s right, the famous wooden cat ski jumper. Being brought up in the meowntains, it came catrally to him. Many a time we have watched in awe as he jumped prodigious distances to out leap his arch rival, Adam Meowisz. Although in the last Wooden Olymipicats, he only beat him by a whisker, this secured his financial future and he was able to retire comfortably.
As you might expect, it had always been his dream to escape the meowntains and leave that ugly environment full of hills, trees and babbling brooks in favour of the squalor of Wola. Well, like most cats, he’s landed on his feet and acquired an apartment with a Skup view. He’s taken a photo from his window, from were he enjoys panoramic views of the litter and Skup below. How I envy him! This is the same area that Harvey has to watch for naughty cats and inform the cat police, so there is activity as well as beauty.
Seeing as he is such a star, we’ve allowed him to choose the music this week. It’s his favourite - Cat out of Hell by Milk loaf.
Looking at the view whilst listen to the track is as good as it gets - some cats have all the luck. Goodnight.
Name day
Ouch, couch and slouch
Better get slouching!
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