Peekaboo

took over my mothers apartement including the two furry ones, while she and my sister are three week off to Germany. Pantha took the whole with a serene calm as the lady she is. Tiger though, the mummy-boy he is, is circling me since I got here and is whining all the time. 
I know he calms down quite easily when I start to take walks with him in the evening and play around and talk to him a lot - that worked at least perfectly last summer when I was cat-sitting back then. A pity I have to leave in half an hour for work and won´t be back until 10 pm, but that´s just the way it is.
Last time I lived with the two fur balls I hadn´t my camera, and I didn´t have this journal - so apologies ahead, because the next weeks my blips will be dominated by cat-blips :-)