Dinner With Punky

My Dear Princess & Dear Fellows,

Caro's final night away this week sees me enjoying a traditional lad's night in. 

If you have been reading these blips as long as I have been writing them, you will know that this means horror movies on the telly, and sharing dinner with Punky. (Jasper never partakes for his own reasons).

Punky was more than happy with the choice of dinner - Kentucky Fried Chicken. He was less happy with the choice of film - "Pet Sematary". 

Punky thought this was in extremely poor taste. After he'd stuffed his little face, he took himself off to bed.

Jasper is more tolerant; he curled up on my lap and purred as the horrific happenings unfolded.

If you don't know the film, it's the story of a cursed cemetery which brings departed pussycats back life. Only EVIL.

"Don't be getting ideas," I told Jasper. 

Maybe I'll put a nice nature documentary on next.

S.