I'm sat here at my computer desk which is right next to my bed (which at the moment is only half made due to the fact I was up early and was out all day until now) and I hear a jingling bell coming upstairs. Mitzi comes into the room, puts on her loudest purr, jumps onto the bed and rubs up my arm. She then squeezes into the tightest spot on the bed between the duvet and eats a piece of fluff.
Then she decides that she wants to snooze on a ready-made bed and goes into my mom and dads room. So I quickly make my bed and plonk her on it - and now she's sleeping like a baby.
What a fussy weenie!!
What a fussy weenie!!
