I can't seem to find any current pics of the garden, so I'll settle for this Christmas shot of the Cat Palace. Notice all the trees around. We've lots of trees in our garden
Maximus has been allowed out under supervision and has behaved himself admirably....until today.
Today he went and sat on the covered box used by Blacky for a few minutes and then, without warning, Bumble shot past him and straight up a tree.
Before I could move he slinked to the tree and went up, and up, and up, and up.
All I could see was this tiny bit of ginger occasionally doing a passable impression of a Sloth, hanging upside down Sloth like for minutes on end. He then swung himself onto the branch and lay there, seemingly precariously looking down on me.
"Maxi! Come down here this minute!"
"Meow?"
This went on for mearly two hours, with Maximus occasionally completely vanishing into the depths of the tree.
He finally came down the trunk headfirst and hurtled into the house.
"Maximus! Do you promise never to do that again!"
I wonder whether "Meow" meant "Yes" or "No"?
He is now far too tired to post, so I've done it for him.
Daft as a brush is that cat!
Maximus will be back posting shortly - quite possibly from on high!
Four Dinners
Aide de Camp
Maximus Spittimus