tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948117492116997244.post5905949611070891351..comments2023-10-30T10:19:13.446+00:00Comments on Daydreamer: Things that go bump in the nightRay Barneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09209429097744326143noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948117492116997244.post-15832284744437191492011-01-15T19:21:43.820+00:002011-01-15T19:21:43.820+00:00When you say you went to the cat shelter, I am ass...When you say you went to the cat shelter, I am assuming you weren't looking for a change of residence?<br />I do know what you mean though, have had cats all my life until 2 years ago. May see if one will adopt me again. Welcome to "Daydreamer"<br />also known as the asylum!Ray Barneshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09209429097744326143noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948117492116997244.post-39966765483056715342011-01-15T14:25:02.319+00:002011-01-15T14:25:02.319+00:00One of the really great things about cats is you c...One of the really great things about cats is you can blame all and any strange noises on them. When I didn't have a cat the peculiar sounds the house makes at night had me scared senseless. I saw would-be murderers, yes foxes, thieves, time travellers and Anubis, I was sure it was Anubis, I could see his snout in the moonlight just around the corner of my door. Shortly after that I went to the cat shelter.margarethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07727534908302610374noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948117492116997244.post-40372976940818177932011-01-12T21:02:56.615+00:002011-01-12T21:02:56.615+00:00Freda if I heard creaking in the loft I would be h...Freda if I heard creaking in the loft I would be half way to the next county in ten seconds flat. I said I was impulsive not barmy!Ray Barneshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09209429097744326143noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948117492116997244.post-90266002976717985082011-01-12T18:36:57.059+00:002011-01-12T18:36:57.059+00:00And why is it always night-time when we hear the c...And why is it always night-time when we hear the creaking of pipes in the loft and think that it is mice? Glad it turned out to be nothing untoward.Fredahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12112672598946758847noreply@blogger.com