We woke up to high overcast both days this weekend and it definitely knocked the edge off the high temperatures. It's still hot but a breeze came up on Sunday afternoon and we almost surfed on it we were so happy.
Monday is a holiday here and to make the point (that it is not a work day) F is going to Salamina to join the name day celebration of a friend's husband. They are the parents of the cat-torturer. I'm not going. It's not the cat-torturer (he has grown up a year and learned stuff about cats), but lots of other people are also going to be there celebrating so F told me to stay at home
There is going to be a barbeque.
I bet they have chicken. 😾
F has made a pavlova and a zucchini cake for the party.
This week F has been visiting cousin Byron. His humans are on holiday.
|Byron hides under chairs|
Cousin Byron is only a distant cousin (his stripes go up and down instead of round and round).
I suppose I should feel sorry for Cousin Byron, he doesn't get to go on holiday with his humans.
Maybe I'm not a very generous cat but I'm not keen on sharing my humans with other cats.