Rico’s Point and it’s not my nose

My big sis Zara said last week that I don’t learn…it’s not true.  I learn something everyday.  Everyday something different I learn J  She even said that I don’t know how to run…Of course, I know how to run !!!  She does not know how fast I can run !!!  The fact is that I can run very very fast – our neighbours say “Rico Run” …yeah, it is famous in Howick J

I find that it is very important to have your space.  Zara seems to take over the whole house.  But there is one place in this house that is mine.  On the back deck in the corner, is my spot.  It is know to friends and family as “Rico’s Point”.  This is the place that I gather my thoughts and moments.  Earlier today I watched fantails and other lovely birds dance in the trees before me.  Teasing me and wanting me to play with them as only I know how.  Zara is not welcome in this spot.  I share it with daddy and mummy and…my thoughts. 

Another one of DR TOOT’s clarinets went to flying South to Dunedin.  One instrument has one out and many many more have come in for minor and major surgery.  Poor daddy, worked most of Saturday and some of Sunday.  While daddy was working on flutes, mummy was working outside in the garden making Zara and my little hiding place more open.  We might have to find another place to hide from mummy and daddy J

I am really enjoying looooong days of summer.  It’s a cat’s life…eat, sleep, eat, relax, eat and annoy Zara J  In the mornings, I hang around with mummy and daddy just to make sure everything is OK and that they miss me.  It’s a good life at DR TOOT !

PS: Daddy’s boy JJJ