Noisette is a tortie, 3 years old and so soft. She lives in house where Dali used to live (he and his family moved to Qatar), so I know the layout of the place, even though I haven’t been there after they moved. Strange to visit the same house with different furniture.
Today was my first day of catsitting Noisette. Her mom had told me very little about her, or where to find things, and when I arrived, Noisette wanted attention and food! She let me per her for a bit. :) Her food bowl was empty and so was her water bowl, even though the family left yesterday at midday. I searched high and low for her food, but could not find it. I got a slice of ham out of the fridge for her, while I kept searching.
Finally, I went to the living room where Noisette was playing under the Christmas tree. Lo and behold... in the back of it, she was dragging a bag of Whiskas dry around and had bitten a hole in it. She must have been starving!
One of the next few days, I’ll try to get some pictures of her.
