Hello to all who said hello after my earlier post!
I've remembered I said yesterday that I would update you as to the little domestic drama we had the previous day, but I never did, so ..... *deep breath*, well
Monday afternoon I was ironing in the middle bedroom (lucky me!) when there was the most ginormous crack/tinkle/smash from downstairs. I immediately thought it was cats on the kitchen surface, up to no good. I vaquely recalled that I had left my tagine on the surface, with braised lamb shank for Monday's meal. Oh no, not our supper! The dog will already have gone to investigate before I get downstairs, bread and jam for us, etc etc.
So, I snapped "Who's up to no good?", as I set off down the stairs, passing Chester, looking agitated, on the way up.
Well, it turned out that, for whatever reason, the radiator cover in the hall had become detatched from the wall and tipped forward. It being quite a narrow hall it had fallen into the opposite cupboard but not completely hit the deck. However, its 'decorative touches', a silvered metal dish of pot porri and 4 glass tealights had fallen to the (tiled) floor. 2 had fallen to their death. Dinah was in her bed in the kitchen, chin on paws, looking up at me from under her eyelids "Wasn't me Mum and even if it was I am really really sorry and I didn't mean to".
So, I picked and swept everything up, looked for Chester, who was still doing a Corporal Jones up and down the stairs "Don't panic Captain Mainwairing, sir". Tried to reassure him but he wasn't having any and soon disappeared to one of his favourite 'I can't see you so you can't see' me hidey holes.
Peace returned and I pretty much forgot about it. Animal teatime came, but Chester didn't appear. I left him, thinking he would be best to come to in his own time.
Then I had reason to go to our bedroom, on the second floor and with pale carpet on the floor and stairs leading to it.
Eeeek!
It was a scene from a slasher movie! Poor Ches had obviously trodden on a piece of broken glass, and pussys' toes are very vascular. Blood on the carpet and splashed up the wall!
So, that was me having a fascinating evening on my hands and knees with a cloth and that wonderful bottle of Vanish spot cleaner.
All's well that ends well. I can't even see which toe it was Chester hurt, it healed so quickly - and the carpet is absolutely fine. I'm so glad I got the stain resistant one
Ah pets - don't you just love 'em? And I still don't know what really happened - but I think it may have started with inappropriate jumping on the part of the cat, or boisterous play between dog and cat