As you know, I am not a great fan of cats (Kandy cat, please note). I
have, however, made an exception for Benz, the little kitten David and I
accidentally transported in the car engine compartment from my house to my
friends Jean and Rob’s house. They decided to keep him, so I asked Linda to buy
him a present from me. She bought two toy mice — I barked my approval when she
showed them to me.
Benz has written to me to say thank you and tell me a bit about his new
life. That kitten has certainly landed on his paws.
You can see Benz above with my friend Jean and generally being cute. Here’s what he has to say. (Jean and Rob used to live in Scotland. I
think that’s why Benz has a Scottish lilt to his purr.) Benz is only little, so
I’ve taken the liberty of explaining some things that maybe won’t be clear to
my readers. Here’s what Benz has to say:
“Hello Rupert, Benz here. Thank you very much for my mice. I’m sorry I
hid when I saw you arrive, but you were with the man who brought me here (That’s David. Rupert). He was very kind,
but I was worried about a return journey the same way as I arrived at this
ideal wee nest.
“Before she flitted away and left me to go it alone when I was only six
weeks old, my mother told me to think ahead. As there was a very a large brown
animal around (I think he means me.
Rupert) where she dumped me, I decided to find somewhere snug and warm.
Soon afterwards, I heard a dreadful noise all around me (That was the car engine. Rupert) and although I was very concerned,
I kept my cool. When the noise stopped and I’d stopped rolling around, I
started to cry. Another human — I think that’s what mother called them — appeared
and lifted me out of my wee noisy nest. (That
was Rob. Rupert.)
“I was put in a box overnight with some white liquid
to drink, but I didn’t sleep very well. The human came back to see me in the
morning, picked me up, stroked my head and took me into a very warm place. Yet
another human came and stroked me and then put me on the floor. Unfortunately,
I had a little accident on the floor and she was not at all happy. Anyway,
someone else brought along a neat container full of something to enable me to
hide any little accidents, taught me how to use it and the humans were all
happy again.
“I am treated like a wee King here. I get lots of food,
have warm humans to sit on and somewhere cosy to sleep at night. I enjoy
playing with the mice you gave me, Rupert. I have put one on the stairs and have
the other beside me on a large sofa — I think that’s what they call it. All in
all, life is pretty good thanks to you and the man who accidentally brought me
here.
“I hope to see you soon, Rupert, and thank you for the
stroke and kiss you sent me with Linda. I am sure in time I will be able to go
through the large thing that opens onto the cold, but I’ve not been out of my
heavenly pad yet — I’m still a little nervous. The one with spiky hair laughs
at me (That’s Jean. Rupert). Mum
would be so happy for me. If you see her, please tell her and give her my love.
Tell her it’s probably time she stopped producing brothers and sisters for me.
They won’t all be as lucky as me.
“Thank you again for my gifts. Between you and me, I’m
slightly worried that the one with the spiky hair is off her rocker. But she
means well and I’m here to look after her now. Love to you and your human friends. Meow from Benz.”
