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House and me covered with hairs they have shed. During the heat, they live on my bed, which has a big ceiling fan over it. Winifrid has been rechristened “Twinkletoes” as she is so light on her feet and has a funny stiff-legged little run and poses her front paws, just like a ballet dancer. She has also invented a game of pat-a-cake, after I once kissed her paw as she waved it at me. Since then she likes to try and pat my mouth with her paw and then snatch her paw away before I can kiss it. She will keep this up for ages, staring intently into my eyes while we play. Her brother's latest habit is to come thundering along the landing if I go to the loo in the night. He purrs very loudly, rubs against my legs and licks my feet in apparent ecstasy. Odd or what? Both now want to drink from a running tap. Twinkle is quick and gets there first so, instead of waiting, Wenceslas insists on leaning over the tap from above. He doesn't get much water this way, but manages to redirect the stream all over his sister's head! Miranda is a first class vomiter – like the old Martini advert, any time, any place, anywhere - so my slippers now live beside my bed – upside down! It doesn't seem to bother her and the vet says she is fine; it's probably just the change of home.
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