Hello, it's Chloe here . . . phew, do I need a good rest! Writing to you will give me an opportunity to relax.I can never remember such a busy start to the year, my paws have hardly touched the ground, In fact, I think my most useful Christmas present was my new diary.
What's been going on? Let me tell you.
As you'll remember, I work for the Pets As Therapy charity . . . and a very good charity it is. They phone my Mum to tell her who's in need of my services, and she then acts as my chauffeur and takes me where I'm needed in our car.
Well, I've been visiting the patients at our local nursing home for years, and they're always very excited to see me, but last month my Mum had a very different request.Did you know that some people are afraid of cats? Yes, I know, I found it hard to believe myself. But it seems these people have what's called a 'cat phobia' and cats simply terrify them. The doctor from the local Phobia Clinic was in need of help for a small boy named Elijah and, well, you know me, I'm always ready to be helpful. So off my Mum and I went to meet Elijah.
When we got to the Clinic he wouldn't even come into the room, he just peered at me through a window, looking really scared. I don't want to sound boastful, I'm not a boastful cat, but by the time we left he was actually patting me on the head and wanted to know if I could visit him at Christmas. The Clinic is so pleased with my visit that it's booked me to go back twice this month . . . two more dates for my new diary.Then, shiver my whiskers if there wasn't yet another call on my services . . . quite a different kind of request this time. It seems that a local church has acquired a family of mice. Speaking for myself, I can't see why the mice shouldn't be there. After all, they're all part of God's creation. But the vicar wanted me to walk around inside the church so that my scent would discourage these mice from staying.
I was perfectly happy to oblige, and, as you can see, had a very interesting time exploring the church. Although I must say that I'm rather surprised the mice should have wanted to live there in the first place, it didn't feel very cosy to me.So, there you have it.
Can you see why I'm in need of a rest?
Believe you me, it's a demanding world if you're a co-operative cat . . . you human beings need such a lot of help.
What a relief that, when each visit is over, I can come home, go into the garden, and share my thoughts with my good friend Blue.
Thank heaven for understanding cats!
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| My good friend Blue and me! |
