At Tiddles the befluffed, beloved by all she deigns to notice and then some,
Beautiful name, well chosen, so I decided to throw a curve ball and go for
D) follow her up the stairs then whilst she was in the bathroom I sprayed up against the side of her bed and then quickly retired to my very highest of high spaces that the slave can't reach without a ladder. I'm currently trying not to laugh to hard as she's currently cursing the cat from next door whilst she cleans up.
I tried the vet trip last year, unfortunately it backfired, the bitch left me there to be prodded and jabbed, although I did have a surprisingly good sleep whilst I was there and woke up with really clean teeth.
I do sit outside the house though and tell every neighbour who passes how appalling her behaviour is and how badly I'm treated, but they don't take me seriously. I think it's because I'm big boned and fluffy they just don't see how terrible it is that the constant food supply she gives me leaves me in a constant state of starvation.
I'm thinking of doing a sticky protest later to highlight my suffering. She's gong to start wrapping the Christmas presents so I'll be running low level interference adding cat hair to all the pre cut pieces of tape and adding claw rips to the nice pretty wrapping paper. I've arranged things with the cat from next door and he's going to be on sit on presents and climb in bags duty.
She's going to be soooooooo shouty! It will be glorious, Christmas truly is a wonderful time of year!
Marm