Daddy and I were making our way downstairs for our 5am toilet trip this morning when I glanced down at my basket and saw THIS!
What a cheek! I know I chase them, eat their food, paw at them when they are sleeping and nibble their tails when they are least expecting it - but this is taking things too far!
I gave him a good stare and tried to growl (failing miserably) and do you know what the great fluff ball did? Carried on snoring! I am not sure what to do about this. I can't sleep in both my downstairs and upstairs baskets at once, so I am going to have to come up with another idea.
I made sure that I had a good mouthful of Harry's food as I walked past later that morning. He just gave me one of those superior cat looks! Hmmmm, time to go off and think of a plan... Any ideas send me an email to dogcalledmolly@googlemail.com Thanks!
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