...to get some appreciation round here?!!
Poor Gizzy! Richard emailed me yesterday morning to say Emily had texted to say Gizzy had proudly left us a present under our bed. "OK", says I, "I'll remove it when I get home and make a fuss of her". Only I forgot, what with getting soaked on the way home and having to dry, take the dog out and then go back out for my bike locker key.
So when I finally got back, about 5, she had obviously decided to take no chances and had retrieved the (poor wee dead bird) present from under the bed and brought it downstairs. It was positioned bang in the middle of the kitchen doorway and just to make doubly sure I didn't miss it she was sitting beside it to point it out.
Awww.... thank you killer kitty!
(PS we subsequently found another poor wee dead bird upstairs in Richard's wardrobe so maybe she didn't bring it down but went and got another one) The question has to be asked whether she'd have felt the need to do so if I'd paid proper attention the first time!
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