Ratface
Well-Known Member
In my efforts to reduce the required levels of service that Madam Carrie Cat constantly requires (currently demanding a cupboard next to the bunk be opened every hour when the contents (lightweight fleeces and jodhpurs) have not changed in the time she's been here, which is ten months, I found myself saying "Dreamies!" in exactly the same tone as Mrs. Woodhouse used when coralling her dogs for an outing. I didn't bother saying "Sittt!" as she did.
Cat gave me a triumphant side eye, scoffed the Dreamies, hopped onto the bunk and is now giving seagulls the evil eye!
Cats Rule.
Cat gave me a triumphant side eye, scoffed the Dreamies, hopped onto the bunk and is now giving seagulls the evil eye!
Cats Rule.