So the other week we couldn't be bothered to put the Bags For Life back in the car and lazily dumped them on a dining room chair. Millie deposited herself atop the bags and it quickly became her favourite place to sleep. So when it came to going shopping again, rescuing the bags from her was a chore. To placate her we've now placed one Bag For Life on the chair. She seems happier now. I'm her good human. Hugo - Waitrose Bag For Life at that!
Junior has some weird habits. When hubby comes home from work, Junior will literally hurl himself on the vinyl kitchen floor at my husband's feet and cry until hubby spins him. We call "kitty mop."
* derp * Sorry, missed that. I had to get up early for a morning shift and my brain is far less functional late in the day. Thanks.