Eating and Rain

It's raining a lot so all the cats are eating inside, their three different types of meals.  Pachuco ate his Whiskas pilchards and whiting over by the fridge and got quite a lot of it on the floor, which Lewis had to clean up with a tissue.  Rufus ate her tiny tin of Dine behind the cupboards, safe from Pachuco's jealousy.  She also got some on the floor and I cleaned it up that time.  The Mooch stuck to the normal feeding arena, choosing some Optimum crunchies over her usual egg-in-a-bowl.  She's been off those eggs lately - leaving prime free range eggs to go to waste, drying up discarded in her tiny bowl.  So I have decided no more eggs for a few days.  Everyone is sick in the house, apart from Amy.  So we will all be around to pamper the cats all day tomorrow - one person per cat.  I will bags the Mooch, because her coat is so lustrous from all the eggs and it feels soft to the touch.  It might be a great day to try and get a urine sample.