Mum just wanted me to let you all know that I'm not still in the Dog (Cat) House after the bitey incident. We've all made up now - I knew she wouldn't hold out for long, and I've been a very good kitty all week. So much so that I got prawns. I think Dad was feeling a bit sorry for me, especially after they moved all the furniture in the lounge and my cushion went missing for a bit.
I likes prawns, even more than I likes Ham, or Corned Beef, and I really like Corned Beef. Dad even peels them for me, bless him! Well, I don't have any thumbs, do I?
I'm a big fat ginger full of prawns cat.