We had a break in here.
4am, terrifying yowling to wake the dead. It did - I was passed out knackered but staggered into sitting room thinking Capn was snuffing it.
Capn peacefully under chaise longue, blinked at me, bleary but alive. Back to bed.
Out of bed like a rocket 10 secs later to see Capn and ThatGingerAndWhiteBastard from up the road squaring up to each other in the sitting room!
‘OMG.
NMC.
F OFF’ yowled Capn.
GAWB shot out of the kitchen window. Too much in a hurry to converse further.
He left a huge claw on my cashmere throw. Bastard. His calling card of evil!
Me and Capn crawled back into bed and after only two full meals and a bit of cheese Capn felt secure enough to kip through to midday.
TC’s got relations. GAWB is very beautiful, very naughty and devoid of shame.