This human's in the doghouse. Forbidding atmosphere at home last night as Mr C on nil by mouth from 9pm. Despite pleading and wringing of hands by way of apology, he took it rather badly:
- Indignant bawling in kitchen, some smashing sounds
- Stomping around 'looking for an insect to eat', obviously in front of telly
- Roar of rage when light went out in bed
- Lashy tail thumping pillow to wake me back up
- Furry bum on my face all night
- NO PURRING. Catsbum face when I rolled over in the night.
He is being x-rayed this am and has to be knocked out first.
I've laid the treats in.