Terribly sorry! Just been for a short walk!
Right, I’m coming!
Hang on! I’ve got half the number legs you have!!!
*Puff puff* I’m moving!
*Wheeze* Right behind you!
Ok Austin. Now you’re pulling my chain! Is this your way of telling me I need to go a on a diet?
I have to laugh at him sometimes … well quite often actually! He doesn’t mind at all when he sees me coming and going in the car, but when I go for a short walk up the road, he doesn’t like it at all. He follows close behind, meowing and generally moaning until he thinks I’ve gone far enough. Then he either sits and waits for me to return, or he hops into a neighbour’s strategically placed bush (still meowing) and I retrieve him on the way back!
PeeEss He probably wanted to show me his morning tally of dead things!