02/07/2025
The Princess Emily Diaries.
Well, the hot weather continues, Iβve been safely topping up my tan , and I can honestly say Iβm summer ready..... The slaves have kept us as cool as possible, with fans, cool pads, and our frozen lik e lix and weβve spent our days napping and listening to the birds chatting.
Over in Feral Towers, they have not only watched Glastonbury they have embraced the community vibes and now happily all get on well together in the airy catio ( which is wonderful news , especially during this heatwave, as it means they can all chill out in the open air !) A certain tuxie lady ( she of the wondrous whiskers) is still a little shy, and prefers to sleep in the day bed , in the corridor, but is perfectly happy to mingle from a distance .... is that a thing?. And the gorgeous, but grumpy over possessive tabby lady ( you know who i mean) has finally realised that the ginger studmuffins heart belongs to her and only her, and has allowed him to socialise in the catio, while she airs her pink toe beans in the privacy of her pod.
Over in feral pens there has been a rather discreet mΓ©nage Γ trois, which took everyone by surprise.. but not me as i know what a den of iniquity it is down there..... The local dignitary and his loyal paramour have been spotted ( or so I am reliably informed) sharing love ins with a certain mancunian floofster.... I can only imagine that the festival vibes have reached the feral pens, and soon the Summer of Love will be in full swing down there too. ( though i know of a panther or two who will not be impressed with this turn of events....)
Until the next time....
Princess Emily xx