What makes Emily and Blossom so mean?
I have another cat, Salem, and Emily
and Blossom spend hours beating him up so he sleeps in
the garden to avoid them. If he comes into the house and snoozes in a chair, whack, kitty claw across his head and
another one biting his tail. Poor Salem just hisses and
runs through the catflap so fast that he nearly takes it with
him.
Emily is the ginger/white one,
Blossom is white with brown and grey-black patches. They
were litter trained when we got them but
seem to be going through a rebellious phrase of hiding behind
the cooker or fridge and leaving an unpleasant message.
When they started going
behind the sofa, where I keep my handbag, is when I had the most
trouble. of view from visitors or burglars. Here I am, ready to go out to
an important Town Hall meeting where I attend with councillors
to discuss educational matters, my best suit on instead of my scraggy
Levis, and I picked up my handbag to
find a very diarrheic brown splodge all over the inside. Yes, one of the little monsters had crawled
inside the handbag and left me a message I would not forget in a
hurry.
I happened three times
since, so now I leave my new handbag on top of a very high
shelf. So now they favor my
shoes, basketfuls of ironing, and the sofa itself.
Photo submitted by: Sandra
Date last updated: 10/25/05
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