Good god y’all! Hubby has spent the morning painting and had just finished the windowledge when – foolishly turning his back for a second – the cat jumped onto it to curse at the birds.
He yelled..she fled..leaving a trail of little painty paw marks all over the floors and rugs.
Right now..from the bathroom comes a series of indignant howlings and pitiful mewlings as the silly girl gets her self washed down in Bob Martin’s medicated shampoo.
Can’t use white spirit as it’s poisonous to animals.
My poor bairn!