oldwheels
Legendary Member
- Location
- Isle of Mull
Madam Lexi is not good for my blood pressure.
She disappeared after I told her off for mithering me while I was doing chores, and as I was busy, I couldn't then remember whether she was in or out. Of course, you think the worst, and go standing in the garden rattling the treat tub and shouting loudly and looking under bushes and hope she didn't get into the courier's van.
Come back inside, search the house from top to bottom, and while I'm looking under my bed, I hear a *thump*
Madam had been asleep in a large metal box full of handkerchiefs.
Aaaaargh, bloody cat!
One hot summer I went out to my van parked outside the house with windows open. Started to drive down to work and got a shock as one of our cats landed on the back of my neck. He had got in through the open window and gone to sleep in the back. Had to rapidly close all windows and drive back home to deposit him inside.
