So here I am after more than three hours in the horrible grumbly thing. I wonder what happens next?
Next to me on this side is one of my two brothers. He *never* stops playing so at least I can pester him if I get bored.
Further over that side is my grandad and I'm studiously not looking right to the disgustingly cute Singapura kittens. Nope, completely invisible because
I'm the cutest coolest and handsomesest. They-who-feed-me says so and they
are occasionally right:
Lots of nice people came to visit and pet me, all wielding fuzzy or feathered sticks to catch. Then I fell asleep for a bit:
And when I woke up, I had all these fluttery things on my pen. They're not very good to eat so played paw-catcher with my brother for a bit longer until I was stuffed back in my carrier to go home. The food was good in the pen but it was good to be back with my own puppy to tease and lots of space to go mental in.
[Ed] Wee mittens was also nominated for the finals for Best in Show. My flabber was properly ghasted. ^^ He had a grand time playing with his brother and flirting with anyone who came anywhere near him, and the occasional nap. He also scored six catnip mice, one of which he fed to the puppy when we got home. O_o Ardous his day was not. I'm thinking about making him drive back next time as I was quite tired. ^^ (I stewarded while His Nibs was having a wonderful time. )