The slide show is a tribute to Mimmi. Cheers mate. Funnily, within 48 hours, cats have assailed into my life. Our beautiful black n’ white Findus has been notoriously fed with “Junky Cereal” by Elton this morning.

Junky cereal on a Wednesday? We caught on to the Junky-Cereal-on-weekends idea when my husband and I visited a truly amazing family (and one of Maria’s very few blood relatives) in Halifax, Vermont. Lisa! We took an OTIS elevator at the World Trade Centre (WTC) in Ney York City and just yesterday I was in an OTIS elevator going to Heaven23 for lunch (thank you E&A!) at the WTC in Gothenburg. Amazing, huh? And to think that OTIS is buried just behind your house. Wow! We think of your beautiful family often, every time we walk into an elevator as a matter of fact, for most of them are OTIS’ after all.

For now, Elton and I are having JuNkY-cErEaL-dAy-EvErY-dAy (sorry Zaman). Mmm, honey coated Kalaspuffar with Fil (yoghurt, but much tastier). Findus (click “Information in English”; it’s a blast) seems to find the attention amusing. It’s strange to have a cat that thinks she’s above everyone else. Findus is female I should add. Strange to give such a masculin name to a female, huh? First of all, we WANTED a Findus (link click, I love it to bits) and secondly, our very own “women’s right’s activist (F!)” and ”Left Party politician” Gudrun Schyman stated that girls should be allowed to be christened with boys’ names. She didn’t mention cats, but we took the liberty to do so, in Sweden, which as far as I can see is still ranked as a free nation by The Freedom House. Not sure whether she would agree, as Communism is her party’s cup of “Boston tea party”, but hey, who can blame her? I really want to go to North Korea and Cuba as well. It would be hugely interesting, I’m sure (as long as I don’t have to worry about being shot). Castro going, who knows what can happen…

My second “cat invasion” was the other day when I met some of my favourite sisters’ Mum and Dad, who have an awesome swing in their back yard, perfect for crawling up and reading Små Citroner Gula. As I’m a blogger and EH is a blogger, she let me in on her anonymous blog site. I hope I haven’t divulged too much, but she has an awesomely cool husband who I can talk to for literally hours and she does not get jealous. I like that, so here’s to Katten Svea!

Last but not least, here’s to Cats in Sinks and Tim’s cat blog (the latter inspiring me to write this one), who came and visited us for the weekend and I didn’t even think of giving you (or Hanna) any sheets. Apologies. I’m glad you thought of asking for a towel, Tim. Thank you.