No-one else is home, and Mum takes me on a tour. Weirdly, there are no stairs, so all the rooms are on one level, I assess the bedrooms (look good for me!) bathroom, study, kitchen and then on to the lounge (small, but brilliantly placed for evening sunbathing!) There is a garage accessed from the back porch and there are some cat beds in there. Mum explains that my cat-flap will be fitted to the garage door, and we go into the lounge to sunbathe and have a “chutch” (I am unfamiliar with this word, but as it is important to “learn something new every day” I find out it is apparently a Lincolnshire word for "fussing up and stroking your cat".) I deign to purr because I feel that I could be happy here - I will have to make them make some adjustments but not bad at all as a starting point. I then meet Dad (Andy) he is clearly less of a cat person than Mum but still okay, I shall have to get him trained accordingly.
Mum has called me my “new name” many times and I have been trying it out.....apparently it is spelt A-S-L-A-N and pronounced Azz-lann not Azz-larn. I quite like it, but it sounds a bit made up to me (though better than my original name which I will not divulge) Mum says there is a famous series of books called “The Chronicles of Narnia” of which the most well known is, “The Lion, the Witch and The Wardrobe”. In it, there is a land called Narnia where a lion called Aslan is Lord of all... I think this name will suit me just fine, it is suitably unusual and more importantly, regal. And so, on this day full of adventures, I go to bed. I am sleeping in the garage in a plastic cat bed with several cat duvets, and food and drink available. I feel quite safe, comfortable and protected here, so after a perfunctory nose round, I fall fast asleep....after all as the famous movie line has it, “Tomorrow is another day”
These are Aslan lions - my namesakes!
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