Jan 15, 2008 22:25
We get home from the gym, and we notice the cat is sitting on the windowsill of the downstairs flat waiting for us. A moment later and we realise he's on the wrong side of the window, with his mate Olli. A quick chat to our neighbour and she chases him out. She's a sweet one, her downstairs.
And now he's trying to curl up inside my gym bag.