One Night House Sit
New Year's Eve and I had no plans to celebrate - so I was available to mind a cat while all family members were out and about. Easy. Well, it was.
I suppose anyone who owns a cat realises that they can't control the cat - life is all about the cat.
So when I wanted to do some work on my laptop, the cat made sure I could not do anything other than play with her.
"Come and play with me. Pat me. You are supposed to be looking after me. " she pleads.
Play a board game? Not a hope - Actually this was Bananagram.
I did get to sleep in the "guest" bed, and I shut the door for I know she would have pestered me all night.
And we did play and I'd pat her on my lap - but she warned me a couple of times to stop, but biting and scratching me. She does this, but the wounds were minor.
I am glad I don't do regular house sits - and I don't intent returning to what I did all those years ago.
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