Friday 29 July 2011

Hooray!

With a little bit of scrabbling, Bear got onto my bed this morning and he managed to scramble up a fence.  He also asked for his breakfast, bopped Gus on the nose and ambushed Gizzy when she came out of the cat flap.  By jingo I think he's getting better!  Hoorah!  Still need to find out what caused it all, but I think I can stow the dilemma in a box, padlock it and bury it in the back of a dark cupboard somewhere!

I know a certain cat who gets a whole fish for supper tonight!

Blog can now return to normal writing-related ramblings ... I'm sure you'll all be mightily relieved!  Especially those of you who are feline-averse.

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