I think Lynettea is beginning to accept that I have a right to go anywhere I please in the house. Tonight she just gently plucked me from the sink several times when I jumped there while she was trying to prepare
her meal.
Previously she has flicked water at me.
I increased my rate of leaping into the sink to establish my point.
After the sixth time she started to behave in an edgy fashion and on the seventh time I saw her hand move towards the tap, so I quickly leaped off.
I will try again tomorrow.
Sooner or later she will give in.
