There has been some unrest among the cats in the evenings, coupled with a smell of cat urine in the middle room, I wasn't sure what was going on. Anyway, now I know ... a cheeky large black and white long coated male is hanging about. He was literally by the front door and made no effort to leg it when I opened the door. This morning I washed all the cat bedding, finding where he has sprayed is almost impossible and I thought I'd start with the bedding. I think it's more likely the mats by the door, if it is I'll have to bin them. In the middle of my clearing and cleaning I heard Choo heaving, I grabbed him to get him out before he was sick. We'll you've heard the term no doubt, the bigger they are the harder they fall, well the fatter they are the more it fecking hurts. My foot caught on a vet bed and I went down hard. My left elbow and wrist hurt and are grazed, but worst of all is my right knee, not the knee I needed to land on like that. Given time and planning I'd have landed on the other knee, haha. I feel so battered and bruised and just as I was getting it together to do decent walks daily again I'm afraid it's back to the fields for the dogs for today at least.
