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Saturday, 27 February 2010

Poor AbbeyCat

We had a dog (nettle) visitor last night staying and poor AbbeyCat was petrified! She spent the whole evening hiding upstairs and most of today under Grace's bed until I finally carried her downstairs to show her the dog had gone. Despite the fact that the dog has left she is now sulking upstairs on our bed seeking sympathy.


  1. Oh dear, poor AbbeyCat. Nose clearly out of joint.

    We have to have alternate 'cat night' and 'rabbit night' in the sitting room. Tonight is rabbit night. Yay!! (Humphrey bunny is mine - the cats are Mike's - we tolerate each others pets!!)


  2. and boy can't cats sulk! Ours can keep a good sulk up for a week.