He thought that was fun, so he returned the favour. I could only exit the tree onto the neighbour's boundary fence. Then I disappeared for 3 hours in the wilderness of the house next door. Much fretting was done in our house by "Mother of cats"
Grandpa puss and big sister puss ran around looking for me
I believe I am now "grounded", so I'm catching up with some beauty sleep before the next foray in to the wilds of northern Wellington. "Mother of cats" is threatening to drink a large gin and tonic to steady her nerves. I prefer milk myself.
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