A clean litter tray? Where?

Mummy has changed my litter recently.
She took my litter tray upstairs and put it on the landing, whilst she very kindly got on her hands and knees and washed the floor of my room with disinfectant.
Moving across the floor until she finished at my dirty tray, she picked it up and turned round to get the clean tray.

Except it wasn't clean anymore.... mwah ha haaaa!

She wasn't upset though, just pleased I used a tray rather than the clean laundry basket.
Tis true, there is nothing like a Mothers love ;)

Mummy's not happy....... tee hee

Ok, Mummy thought she would try and get me more active.

Actually I see nothing wrong with just eating, sleeping and pooping, but she tries bless her.

So... she bought me 4 little plastic balls with bells inside.

Did I touch them? No. Did I even notice them? No. Did I run in the other direction when Mummy rolled them across the floor? Yes.

Until today!
Mummy had had a hard day, she's been very tired and upset lately so went for a lie down before Daddy came home. Unfortunately for her she didn't quite click the bedroom door shut. So I thought it was a great time to test the balls.... all of them, round and round the bedroom floor whilst she was trying to rest. I have the ability to sound like a herd of elephants if I try.... and today did try.... very hard.

Needless to say Mummy is now downstairs with a large drink.
She must be celebrating the fact I'm playing with my new toy :)