One Lovely Blog Award.

I have been given the One Lovely Blog Award by Kali and Shoko of the Canadian Cats.
Thank you Kali and Shoko!
I have to tell you 7 things about myself. I have had lots of awards over the past 10 years so you probably know as much about me as I know myself, but here goes.

1. I have always been very vocal. I like to do my garden patrols and yowl all the way round. That is to warn intruders to keep away. Sometimes when I have used my litter box in the middle of the night I come back yowling to let everyone know.

2. I am a very good mouser and must have caught hundreds over the years. I rarely eat them but used to play with them and then give them to Eric to eat.

3. My favourite food is Stinky Goodness but sometimes my mum gives me a flavour I don't like. Just because I liked it one day doesn't mean I like it the next. Now I sniff it and walk away, but I used to show my displeasure by eating it from my paw and flicking it everywhere.

The guardian of the broken leg 2006.

4. I like to keep a close eye on my mum. If I am outdoors I have to keep coming in to check on her. If she is in bed and I am out on her recliner, if I hear her move I have to go right in and check she is okay.

5.  I am not really a lap cat. I may sit there for a couple of minutes, but that's it. I much prefer cuddles and will snuggle up in mum's arms for a long time, especially if she has her furry dressing gown on. I also like to sleep on her tummy. If she is on her side I keep walking over her and purring at her until she turns onto her back. I will lie with my nose against her chin for a minute or two, then I turn around to sleep with my butt in her face.

6.  I go for walks with my mum and dad together now, but in the beginning me and Eric went with her because my dad was out working. We used to walk where she told us we could and she would let us wander on ahead as long as she could see us. Sometimes Eric would wander too far and wouldn't come back when she called him. She says I was a good boy because she would tell me to wait while she went after Eric. I would sit in the grass and not move until she came back except to pounce on the odd mousie or two,and then she told me what a good boy I was.

7.  Okay the last thing about me. I am a nip head. Yes I've admitted it. I love my nip and can never have too much of it.

I hope you have enjoyed those facts about me. I am supposed to nominate 7 more blogs but we don't know who has had the award and who hasn't, so if you would like it, please take it.