The Adventures of Crazy Kitty Cujo
Cujo arrives age 7 weeks a little white bundle of shaking fluff. All he seemed to want was to hide inside your coat, jacket , jumper, anywhere he could find...
"IF I CAN'T SEE YOU , YOU CAN'T SEE ME"
Burying his head, while his back end and tail was clearly visible to all.
Hello you, where am i ?
Who are you?
hmmmmm let's have a little look around.
What a busy day i've had.
What a busy day...
Wheeeewwww, what a long busy day i've had, sooooo tired.... sooooooo sleeppyyyy
Cujo meets Jacko the Kakariki
Cujo meets Jacko,
Jacko seems hell bent on making friends with Cujo, Cujo is just not too sure, doesn't want to get too close.
First Steps to the Great Outdoors
Cujo has had his injections and is now ready to brave the big bad world... lets see how he overcomes his next big challenge...
Cujo braves the big bad world...
Mad, Bad Cujo..........
Every night around midnight there is a change in the air, you can't feel it, but you just know things are about to happen, within seconds something stirs, miiiiieeeooooowwwww , the teeth and claws become sharper, there is a sudden thundering from the hallway, up and down the stairs, round and round ankles, jumping, leaping. bounding, flipping round in mid air, reaching high towards the blinds hanging from the windows, running the marathon across the back of the settee, scampering up the stairs, attacking whatever may be lying beneath that blanket on the bed... continuing until finally he falls into an exhausted stupor, purring like mad into the nearest ear.... sleep blissful sleep... the end of another day.