We’re all partied out round here having had Gizmo’s leaving do last weekend and Marmalade’s this weekend. They’ve both gone to absolutely superb new homes – I couldn’t have wished for better for either of them. I do rather miss them though. They both had very distinctive characters – both very different but both adorable – and I think they were reflected in their different parties.
We started Gizmo’s party by making a cardboard box sculpture to scramble in, followed by an energetic game of hunt the dreamies, and then got down to some serious drug taking. Everyone was high on the nip and got rowdy and more than a little clumsy. Things got broken but thankfully no one was hurt.
Marmalade asked for a different kind of do. She started out by hiding in one of the boxes, then there was a wafer thin ham buffet, followed by a general hair brushing and pampering session, and then an early night.
Gizmo now has a pretty baby sister to conspire with and corrupt. Marmalade has a gentle quiet home of her own. Perfect for both of them. Bless them and wishing them long purry and healthy lives with their new humans.
accidental fosterer 