This year saw me reunite with some of my favourite cat friends and I met some cute new ones, too.

I spent a considerable part of the year in Canada* where I did three repeat sits—two in Vancouver and one in Toronto—and got to explore new cities like Victoria and Halifax. I could’ve spent all of 2024 in Canada, but I started to miss home. It also became exhausting (and expensive) going from house sit to house sit. So I decided to return to Australia at the end of August after securing a permanent government job. A permanent job means my future house and cat sitting travels will be limited, but I was able to get one last sit in for 2024.

This post comprises mostly photos from this year’s Canadian cat sitting travels, but I’ll also introduce two of my favourite cats who’ve been featured on my cat sitting Facebook page and Instagram account yet remain without mention on here. Their names are Henry and Josie, and they’re two rescue cats from Toronto.
Henry and Josie
Where do I begin with these two? Henry and Josie are so special. I first met Henry and Josie in 2023 after their owners reached out to me on House Sitters Canada. This would be the family’s first time using a live-in house and cat sitter, and I like to think I left a good impression because I was invited back this year.

Henry and Josie were described as an affectionate, food-motivated duo. When you hear ‘duo’, you’d think they’d get along. But they’re not the the best of friends. Henry would love for them to be mates, but Josie still isn’t sold on Henry. When we all met, back in August 2023, I was told Josie [still] can’t understand why she has to share her humans with Henry. And while Henry is very respectful towards Josie, Josie still feels the need to give Henry a paw to the face every few days.

The family adopted Josie, now aged 10, first, with Henry being a more recent addition. They may have adopted Henry during the pandemic, but I can’t be sure. Henry spent the first year and a bit of his new life living in the family’s office. This—along with under the couch—was his safe space and was somewhere Josie would leave him be. While Henry’s still a little reserved, he now roams freely around the apartment and doesn’t mind helping himself to whatever you’re eating. His favourite daytime napping spot is on the office window bed and he enjoys sleeping between your legs at night. It’s incredibly uncomfortable, but he’s just too cute to disturb.

Josie, on the other hand, will sleep almost anywhere. She loves a good blanket fort, sitting or napping on your lap, sleeping next to you each night, and she’d sleep on top of me if I took a nap on the couch. Josie is also surprisingly active despite being a little more senior and the tiniest bit bigger than your average cat. Watching her run after paper balls and swat at the feather on a stick always made me laugh.

Henry and Josie, despite their differences, are united through their love for food. They’ll wake you up about an hour before their automatic feeder goes off (3am) and again at 7am (that’s when it’s time for wet food). They don’t eat again until around 5pm, but that doesn’t stop Henry from trying to eat all the human food. On this sit, he:
- ran off with the egg from my Indonesian noodle dish
- snuck off with a few McDonald’s fries
- broke through the cling wrap to lick the cream cheese icing off the carrot cake I bought earlier in the day.

These two kitties really do mean a lot to me. Their owners even gifted me a Henry T-shirt and it’s probably the best house sitting gift I’ve received. The material is decent quality and they wear really well. The owners’ Josie one actually looks like something you’d get from a vintage store. For anyone who wants to get their own pet T-shirt made—and I’m guessing there’s at least one or two of you—here’s a link to the Etsy store.
Other cats I cared for this year
This year’s first house and cat sit was an international one. It was one I was familiar with and ended up being the first of two sits I’d be doing for this lady. Her Ragdolls, Jaws and Killer, are still quite young, but they’re not the ‘we’ll chew your cords and destroy all your things’ kind of young cats. Jaws is the one with the taupe-coloured markings and Killer is a flame point (i.e. ginger). Some of their favourite things include racing out the front door each time you come home, jumping into the fridge and hanging out in the bathroom.


I then spent a few nights in Calgary where I was looking after two rescue cats. Birdie (tortoiseshell) and Tank (ginger). Birdie enjoyed inspecting my dinner(s) and Tank liked to chew on the plants.


Montreal was my next stop. This was a house and cat sit for a friend’s sister. My friend’s sister happened to live a few streets away from where I did my first Canadian house sit. The kitty’s name was Tango and he preferred to spend most of his time outside. Tango wasn’t bothered by the snow, but he didn’t love the rain.

After about a month in Montreal, I went back to the west coast. I’d secured a sit in Victoria, B.C., which is where I spent the Easter break. Victoria was a city I’d heard so much about last time so I was determined to get a cat sit there. The kitty I was looking after was called Nahlah. She was another sweet, affectionate ginger. And another rescue cat.

I then returned to Vancouver for a 10-day sit in the city’s West End neighbourhood. I was looking after Isabel, a feisty older lady who would stand on her plate to remind me it was time to feed her. The West End location ended up being really convenient because Jaws and Killer’s owner—another West End resident—was heading out of town again. The first few days overlapped with this 10-day sit, and meant I had to do drop-in visits to feed Jaws and Killer their breakfast and dinner.

I went from spending most of May with Jaws and Killer to a relatively short sit in a smaller town in Ontario. This one slotted in nicely with a gap I had between when my last Vancouver sit finished and when my summer sit in Montreal started. I’m not sure the Kitchener–Waterloo area has much to offer international tourists, but the apartment was comfortable and the lady’s cat, Bella, proved to be a total love bug after some initial hissing and scratching.

Most of June was spent in Montreal. It was incredibly humid (I should’ve known), but Montrealers really love summer. The city has festivals and street performances on almost every night of the week, and a lot of restaurants and cafes erect a terrasse to make the most of people wanting to get out and enjoy the warmer weather.

My two Montreal companions were Marlon (black and white) and Penny (white). They’re originally from Calgary, Alberta, and I think this was their first Montreal summer. I don’t know how warm it gets in Calgary, but I felt especially bad for Marlon. He was booked in to get shaved when his owner returned.

It was now time to return to Toronto to look after Henry and Josie. I spent all of August 2023 looking after them and I’d be with them for all of July. I don’t think either one of them remembered me at first, but it didn’t take them long to realise I was OK. And Henry seemed a lot more interested in me after I returned with donuts. I wish I could look after them every time their owners went away, but, sadly, that’s not practical.


The last house and cat sit of the trip was in Halifax. Another city I’d heard so much about and another city I was hoping to get a cat sit in. I think I’d secured the sit while I was looking after Bella, in Kitchener–Waterloo, so it wasn’t one that had been organised months in advance. Because there’s so few sits advertised in Halifax, I was pretty pleased with myself to have landed it.

The Halifax kitty I was looking after was yet another rescue. His name was Sushi. He had the prettiest green eyes and would ‘gift’ me his worm toy over the course of the night. I was gifted the worm toy almost every night of my stay. Another Sushi quirk was that he liked to paw his dry food out of his bowl, place it on the floor, and pick it up—with that same paw—and put it in his mouth.

Sushi would let me tuck him in each night. I don’t know whether he actually liked it, but he allowed it. It was incredibly hot during some of those summer nights in Halifax, but, again, the only one bothered by the extreme humidity was me.
My last house and cat sit for 2024
Upon returning to Australia, I started to think about where I wanted to spend Christmas. Corporate offices are usually closed from Christmas Day to New Year’s Day so that gave me a good week or so to get away. I was tossing up between Melbourne and Hobart, but there weren’t many house sits going in Hobart when I started looking. So I went with Melbourne.

It would be my third or fourth time house and cat sitting in Melbourne, and the second Melbourne sit I’ve done over the Christmas holidays. This time, however, I’d be looking after two kittens. Klaus and Maisy. The only other time I’ve looked after kittens was when I was house sitting in Cincinnati. This was five or six years ago, and the owner decided to adopt them a few weeks before the house sit started.

When I spoke with Klaus and Maisy’s owner, back in September, she’d only just adopted them. She was told they’re part Ragdoll, but I have a feeling they’re more Siamese than anything else. They definitely look Ragdoll-like in their earlier photos, but they appear a lot more Siamese-y now they’re about six months old.

Klaus and Maisy are, as you would expect, playful and curious. They’re also pretty weird and very affectionate. Klaus (grey) is the chill one and Maisy (darker markings) is the menace. They like to watch you from the office window, play with anything and everything that resembles a toy, and snuggle up to you at bedtime.

Klaus likes to spends his afternoons napping, but Maisy would rather play and hunt from within inside the apartment. I have caught Maisy staring blankly at a wall, hiding under a mat and with her eyes fixated on the inside of a lampshade. Outside noises seem to pique their interest so I’m curious to see how they’ll respond to Melbourne’s New Year’s Eve fireworks shows.
Plans for 2025
I return to Brisbane on 3 January 2025 and start back at work on 6 January. Now that I have a permanent fulltime government job, I don’t know where I’ll be off to next. Or when. But I do know that I’ll have to be a little bit more strategic when it comes to using my annual leave.
*I have an open work permit for Canada. My working holiday visa is valid until July 2025.