Monday 18 January 2016


I've had a tough morning.

I was cleaning my underbits, and had my back leg sticking up so that I could reach the parts I needed to ... but I got stuck.

My head got caught under my back leg and it was still in the air. I tried to wriggle free, and grumbled a bit, but I couldn't move.

I couldn't really meow as I had been mid-lick, so my tongue was poking out.

Eventually, my human came to me and pulled my back leg down.

I gave him a grumpy meow to say 'where were you?', turned my back on him, and had a nap.

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