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My 'flat' is on two floors with a narrow and steep stairway going up to the second floor of the house. I hate stairs, I'm fat so going up them is hard work but going downstairs terrifies me.
When we are going down the stairs Frankie waits at the top stair or on the landing and refuses to budge until I actually start going downwards, given that he is where my food wants to be this is a pain.
If I am slow at going down the stairs he races past me, going through my legs if it will get him to the food bowl faster. One day I am going to fall and land on him ... and, as I said, I am fat. Flattened cat!