Showing posts with label Sleeping Arrangements. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sleeping Arrangements. Show all posts

Sunday, 9 March 2008

What I Say Goes.

January 6
Mum came home with a cheery squeal, calling my name, carrying a large basket thing - a brand new wicker carrier basket. Naturally I tried out its lush interior with a little snooze by the fire and whacked Tabitha every time she shoved a paw through the door frame. Does she not understand that what I say goes?