Poor Fluff came back to me tonight. I could honestly have strangled the woman. Her reasons??
1 - She spent all Christmas hiding under the Christmas tree
2 - She kicks all her litter out of the tray
3 - She doesn't DO anything
4 - She wasn't very affectionate, except when she was on the computer and then she'd sit on her lap
5 - She'd obviously been hit, as when people went to stroke her she'd cower away
I was literally gobsmacked! What did she expect from the poor thing? Obviously she was going to be scared going into a new home, all the noise and bustle of Christmas. Under the tree would be a perfect hiding place. And her coming and sitting on her lap was a sign of her coming out of herself. If she kicks the litter out, buy a flaming covered tray. She doesn't do anything!! What does she expect, a performing poodle? So I'm actually very glad she has come back to us, rather than being left in the hands of an incompetent! Oh and her final words when she left the house
'We're going to try again in the spring with a kitten'
My words, ' Good luck with that' and shut the door! 'Cause she certainly wont be getting one of ours.