Another weekend another "tree" to climb. Don't know what she-at-the-end-
of-the-lead is on about. I climb really well, as demonstrated.
Up is easy - we agree on that.
Then you balance to the end and have a spy on the birds/flies/neighbours.
When you've had enough, you stick your tongue out at her and blow a raspberry.
Then you scuttle down face first and this is where we disagree. I don't see
why I can't run down, but she thinks I should be climbing backwards to get
down. Something about claws working better that way. As if she had claws...
Tsk!
The day ended in a nice long stalk through the best of the bushes. Almost caught a blackbird that was watching SATEOTL instead of me.