Last night Demon went to Grannie Annies, which meant I could enjoy a lie-in. The cats had other ideas...
They cats were doing their level best to wake me up early,
so in retaliation I did my level best to ignore them. Until Tatwo
decided to get his lower jaw stuck in his collar (no, I have no idea
either) and start bouncing around the bedroom like an animal possessed
and screaming in terror. It took a rugby tackle, a blanket, a dressing
gown and a whole lot of bravery to hold him down while I pulled it off.
Bit extreme Tatwo...
Bit extreme Tatwo...
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