Mucky nose

I cleaned and reorganised a kitchen cupboard this morning. I don’t know how people clean the kitchen thoroughly in one go. It takes me ages.

I had to run a couple of errands this afternoon. It was boiling. Boiling.

When I got home, Mr Pandammonium grumped at me to take the cat. Apparently, he was being a nuisance. As if.

‘Come and watch the Olympics with me.’ I sat on the sofa and patted Mr Perkins’ cushion.

He came over and joined me with his mucky nose, and was asleep in no time. I don’t know what Mr Pandammonium was making such a fuss about :D