Prison
Grandbun is doing as she is told, so far. I had to box her furlier fur messing with my stuff though.
I am also dishoppointed to report, that I have been re-introduced to my pen.
In defiance of the tyranny of prison guard, grandbun; I shake and lift the bars furiously when she and Buncle Byron go to their nestbox.
If I is bunna be slammed in the chokey, they is bunna be disturbed bun way or another.
Here is an extract of an email update from grandbun to mum:
"I got a good boxing yesterday for daring to touch her ice pod to see if it was cool. Didn’t break the skin but she definitely meant it. Gave me a bit of a surprise. Again today when I put her towel where she had been lying in the corner by the phone. Boxed me, picked the edges up and started throwing them then pushed it out of the way. That’s me told - she likes the cold floor over there"
There is no room fur lenience, where the touching of one's ice pod is concerned.
Hopparently, I am not nomming as much of my mix as usual. I am tucking into my hays and treats though and poos are all fine. Grandbun thinks I miss my nasty 2 foots.
They are going to be in so much trouble when they git back on Monday.
In the meantime, I shall buntinue exploring and dusting behind grandbun's settees.
Agent 0069 out
I am also dishoppointed to report, that I have been re-introduced to my pen.
In defiance of the tyranny of prison guard, grandbun; I shake and lift the bars furiously when she and Buncle Byron go to their nestbox.
If I is bunna be slammed in the chokey, they is bunna be disturbed bun way or another.
Here is an extract of an email update from grandbun to mum:
"I got a good boxing yesterday for daring to touch her ice pod to see if it was cool. Didn’t break the skin but she definitely meant it. Gave me a bit of a surprise. Again today when I put her towel where she had been lying in the corner by the phone. Boxed me, picked the edges up and started throwing them then pushed it out of the way. That’s me told - she likes the cold floor over there"
There is no room fur lenience, where the touching of one's ice pod is concerned.
Hopparently, I am not nomming as much of my mix as usual. I am tucking into my hays and treats though and poos are all fine. Grandbun thinks I miss my nasty 2 foots.
They are going to be in so much trouble when they git back on Monday.
In the meantime, I shall buntinue exploring and dusting behind grandbun's settees.
Agent 0069 out