Yesterday morning i was lying down because of my ankle, when i heard this crash which sounded as if hell had frozen over..so i hobbled downstairs to see the lounge absoloutley trashed 'someone', had managed to knock over and smash a HUGE antique vase that we had, had forever. It was priceless and ireplaceable as was brought from a market in Egypt many moons ago, so as you can tell i was pretty peeved.
Well after clearing up the many shards i knew straight who was responsible, who else but Florrie and Elsa?
I swear i allways knew i was mad but to take on a kitten aswell as a terrible terrier puppy, insanity!!!
So i was ready to kill lol, so hobbled around looking for them and they were knowhere to be found when from upstairs i heard 'The Queen Of The House' (Polly, JRT) grunting which she sorta does when she moves due to her being a bit stout, now she hardly ever moves when shes pitched in a good sun spot, bar when those young uns are annoying her so i sorta put 2 and 2 together and got my answer. By the time i got upstairs i saw this.....
How could i be angry at them?
i swear they do it just to get out of trouble!!