Teigar does NOT like sorting, rustling, papers, cleaning and especially vacuum cleaners....
so when the sofa began to be dismantled, and the path to the front door cleared, she insisted on being in the same room.....refused to stay on Her Cushion upstairs...and sat under the table doing the Heavy Breathing, We are Not Amused act.
The sofa and chairs went. I cleaned the room and put it tidy.
Silence.
No cat.......
We hunted everywhere we could see, shone a torch where we couldn't. No cat.
Four hours later she wandered back into the dining room and stopped.
She was home, but lost...
Disaster!! There was room to move and the room was different!!!
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Awe!
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