Do I risk it (for a cheese-and-biscuit
)?
He is in a huff because he was shut in a wardrobe all night last night (his own stupid fault if you ask me, but I wouldn't say that to his face!!) He has now parked himself on my lap, and last time I tried to move him off he went to bite me (little git- he never breaks the skin, but it gives you a fright!)
Thing is, dad has just come across with the cheeseboard I have been unable to eat due to untold gluttony saving since Christmas, and I really would like to partake. AND my glass of wine needs refilling. But he is flicking his tail in a "you dare to move me, you dare" way, and I could get mauled if I try.
WWYD??