Not so small

As I sit here writing this Small is meowing at my feet, wanting to be fed.

A few weeks ago, in preparation for our upcoming move, I weighed her. She now tips the scales at close to 11 kg - I am not even going to translate that into pounds as the number is appalling large for a cat, no matter how big . . .

When I looked at the paperwork I kept from our move two years ago, she only weighed 9.5 kg.

So, she's on an even stricter diet. Needless to say she doesn't like it. Today I caught her eating the crumby remains of my blueberry muffin.