March 12th 2014 11:52 pm
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So there I was, innocently trotting across the kitchen when...
"Jeepers! Why are my paws wet?"
Mum was at the counter making her packed lunch for work. She looked down at me, darkly.
"You really don't remember?"
"Remember what?" I asked.
She sighed, "What bad thing happened to you on morning patrol today?"
Ah yes. Not what bad thing but what bad cat. There I was checking whether any mice had dared enter my garden when there was a blood-curdling yowl and there was one of the big evil cats who are trying to muscle in on our garden.
I'm a lover not a fighter so I ran to the door but the evil cat was ahead of me. More yowling. Then, oh sweet relief, our special door opened and mum yelled at the cat and I ran in quick-sharp.
"What's that got to do with the water?" I asked.
"What was I wearing when I saved you?"
"Not so much wearing as holding I think but it was a big blue towel. Now you come to mention it that's not what you normally do wear."
It seems that the feline yodels had reached mum while she was in the shower and knowing that I'm not one of life's fighters mum had come straight to my rescue, not pausing to dry.
She loves me really! (Oh - she says she was worried about vet bills but I think she's joking.)
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Yodeling can be fun :)
Good job of your Mum to open the door when you yodeled for her.