Toorak, if only you could see the mess I've made. At least I know that the moggies will be in the flat when I get hone. They will ignore me for a while and then decide to demand food.
send for the rescue services - one wolfie is suspended from her skylight by her thumbs and, as such, missing out on dinner of her staple Sunday night food and her vino, that she bought from Staple Wine in Stapleford, Notts - no wonder she is tied up.
Dtc, life gets worse. My two staple removers that I had stashed away in our Oxfam shop have vanished. I can understand someone taking a pen and not returning it. But what would anyone use a staple remover for- apart from the obvious.
Are you near Okehampton? I have fallen in love with the railway station cat. His name is Percy. There is also a lady cat at Huddersfield station called Felix. Her first book is now our and was reported to be on Times top ten list.
And mine just sleep, eat and try to kill each other.