You will never guess what happened yesterday evening (rhetorical question)!
I had just finished my 6pm constitutional and was coming in through the cat flap as normal, then what (or should I say whom) did I see fast asleep on my bed - MR BROWN!
Well you can imagine his surprise when I walked in the door. Quite a bit of fur flew to say the least but I saw him off sharpish. Of course, now I have a scratch on the side of my nose as proof of our confrontation.
What do do? What to do?
Just when I thought it couldn't get any worse, I went to have something to eat and drink to help me recover and to calm my nerves - and ALL my food had gone too! Mr Brown had eaten my supper! Now if he was a hungry, homeless cat I wouldn't mind sharing too much, but it is clear to me he has a home of his own already.
That cat is invading my life!