She's small, tabby and looks like butter wouldn't melt but she's an utter arsehole. This time of night/morning is her 'race around the house at the speed of light and make as much noise as possible' hour, doesn't bother me as I'm a night owl so usually up, DC and DH could sleep through an earthquake and only adjoining neighbour is deaf but she's taking it to extremes tonight.
She's just knocked the ironing board on top of me while I was emptying the tumble dryer and I'd only just come down from picking up all the bottles she's managed to knock off the shelf in the bathroom. WIBU to boot an indoor cat out for the night? Well yes, because I'd only sit up all night worrying she wouldn't come home! It's a good job she's funny and loving and basically adorable the rest of the time because this time of night she's an utter knob 