This Saturday morning, my Master has opened the cat-flap quite early. My Mistress was going with friends in the mountain – around Le Chinaillon. My Master scrubbed the wind-screen, which was frozen. I guess I saw a rat, but… empty-mouthed.

There was sunshine yesterday afternoon. I, Frimousse, and my friend RouXy, we spent the afternoon on or under the balcony. RouXy seems to have put on some weight. Probably because of the way my Master feeds him – minced meat, fish, fromage frais, pork, yoghurt, petit-suisse. Why should have the same treat? Therefore I stay away from cat-food…