The weather was excellent again today: 12°C and sunny. It’s been a day of work interspersed with noms and, of course, the Queen:
Hili even found her way into my room for a bit—a rare occurrence.
Lunch was sliced peppers, a very thin sausage (I can’t remember its name) and metka, a soft, spreadable pork sausage that, I believe, is uncooked. It’s like pate, and is slathered on bread:
After lunch, Hili insisted that we all get back to work, and resumed her job as Chief Editor of “Letters from Our Orchard.“
In the afternoon, Fitness, the black cat who lives upstairs, was let out (he doesn’t go out much when it’s cold). Fitness and Hili absolutely despise each other, which is why they are never let out at the same time. The following two videos demonstrate this animosity. As an experiment, Andrzej carried Fitness to the windowsill when Hili was watching.
Hili and Fitness, part 1
Hili went nuts, and I was told that her owners had never heard such sounds coming from her mouth.
Hili and Fitness, part 2
Of course Hili is very brave when she’s behind a pane of glass, but had she been outside she would have run for the hills.