In June I spent three weeks looking after Priscilla the cat who I looked after for four months last year. I didn't really want to do it, but last year I said that I would, so I did. I treated it as a holiday as it is a very nice house in a very convenient position. Priscilla is still a scary cat, but she still managed to convince me to let her sit on me.
Straight after that I went to a lovely house in Floreat to look after two very sweet little dogs. Casper is the white one. He is 16 years of age and quite frail, except when one gets home and after he is fed. Then he runs around and jumps on you like a puppy for a few minutes.Pepper is the other one and she is about 10. She just loves to cuddle up to you and lick you if you let her. The three of us shared the trials and tribulations of Le Tour de France.
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