It was time to make myself scarce. It was far from the first occasion, and experience is everything in these matters. Always have a back door is my motto. But what experience has never clarified is why all the anger? Haven’t they learned from experience? Yes, spilt rubbish is messy. So what? Outside is no different with all its dead leaves and such scattered everywhere you look. So why all the cursing?
When I went back later, they still cursed me. So I did the only thing a self-respecting cat can do. I turned my head and started washing myself.
When I went back later, they still cursed me. So I did the only thing a self-respecting cat can do. I turned my head and started washing myself.
