
The Ninja Cat of Death, when not entertaining herself by ‘poofing’ into a large and slightly spiky cloud shape to terrify the dog, or eating the dog’s dinner while poor Millie sits, quietly gibbering in terror, nearby, really likes the snow.
I think it appeals to her inner ninjaness to be able to step out into the garden and then disappear. But then she totally ruins it be leaping about like an idiot for ten minutes, getting cold, and appearing at the window making silent ‘MAOW!’ noises (roughly translated: ‘let me in, you gits’) while we sit, all warm and comfy, and laugh at her.
Well, the dog’s got to get her own back sometime, right?
on a snowy day !!!!!!!!!! By the way how are the b……s ?
d.d.
Also, is there really that much snow in Cavan???
(*worries about getting home for Christmas*)
No, it’s not too bad now actually, a little sprinkling this morning, but the sun’s melting it already. x
2 years on after getting our little terrified doggie he now chases the cat around the kitchen. Your time will come Millie. Your. Time. Will. Come. !!!