After the hail damage to my enclosure roof, you can imagine that I was keen to check the rest of my property. In spite of this, Lynettea failed to take me out.
I decided to rest in my private place under my bus seat. I have a cosy there in a small cardboard apartment, sheltered by my artificial grass.
When Lynettea took some rubbish out to the bin, she thought I was inside the house and was surprised to see me walking down the path. I was not permitted to continue my inspection, as I let her pick me up and take me inside.
She said, ‘I don’t like you outside without me, Sasha, as it is too dangerous for a kitty.’
I do my best to supervise and train her, as readers know.
I think of myself as an adult now, and feel that I need more respect.
We then went for a walk, where I had to take her on her lead, proving how much she relies on my support.
When we came in, I ate a few snacks from my smorgasbord.
