I realise I've not been posting much, so's here a couple of photos to fill the void until the muse hits me once again (if it ever does!)
Here is our hero being everso helpful while I was stripping the bed.
"Oh there you are!"
I was very careful to make sure that ALL the lumps were smoothed out before loading the washing machine and then did a cat count before turning it on.
PS I'm extremely curious to know how the bottom sheet managed to get itself inside the duvet cover in the tumble dryer even though I'd done all the buttons up and only left about six inches open at the bottom?
Change of subject. Tigger is now pretending to be Austin by aping his meow at the back door. It's very clever of him as he knows I don't check identity. He's in, fed, watered and snoring away in Austin's bed before I've found my specs. Austin is seeking legal advice.