oh dear msolga! bad Flatty!
Timmy once came in with a young rat he'd caught, came into the
kitchen with it and when I shouted he dropped it - trying to look innocent
'what rat?... me hunting? no way....'
it ran behind the fridge and as fast as we pulled stuff out it ran behind something else.
He spent 2 days locked in that kitchen and not allowed out until he caught it again!
Paddy came bouncing over us in the middle of the night (which the little swine often does if he's in) and sat next to me while I stroked him and he purred
that's usually reserved for himself - and then he lay down against me
- the bouncing about and purring was actually 'get up and let me OUT' - I have no illusions, the little monster! but he never normally cuddles up to
me ... just himself
He has this very endearing habit of sitting blinking at you (errm when he isn't dashing past as he's other fish to fry) and he's so sooty black he's just a patch of darkness with these little round eyes switching off and on.