Okay, Okay, I have cracked...daughter is allergic to the big ginger cat, arrangements were being made for him to be taken into a cat's home when....
I found myself saying....'I suppose I will have to have him' to cries of well done AV we knew you would. Well, they might have known I would but I certainly had no idea that I would. I mean he is the biggest daftest ginger cat you could ever meet. He will not fit into my life-style, he will probably terrorize my little dog, leave hair all over the place...and I have stated that if I get the sneezes or any allergic reaction his arse is out the door.
I was in the kitchen remembering mam saying 'That big ginger cat has taken to you' all he had done was jumped up on the arm of the chair and started to snooze. 'He really likes you..look how he is purring...' I chose to completely ignore her remarks but they came back to me loud and clear when Father Ted's future was looking pretty dire.
So there you are then..... I walked into the front room and said 'I've got to have Father Ted haven't I?' my daughter didn't even look up from her computer 'Yep' came the reply.
