Cat-titude

Thea has taken then whole "If I fits, I sits" philosophy literally and has managed to squeeze into this tiny box on the windowsill.

Not content with being somewhere she shouldn't, she had the cheek to stick her tongue out at me when I objected and told her to get down! She then jumped out of said box spilling the contents on the floor and escaped through the cat flap leaving me to pick it all up.

We should have got a dog because it seems that dogs have owners, cats have staff. Happy Monday.