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Post by Georgieboy on Mar 16, 2019 22:46:03 GMT
George in his favourite chair:
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Post by Georgieboy on Apr 29, 2019 17:57:28 GMT
Just had the funniest thing happen.
The back door (in the kitchen) is open so George can go in and out as he wants. For the last hour he's been lying on the sofa next to me with his head facing the kitchen door so I can't see his face. Suddenly I spot a big ginger cat poking his head around the door. George is asleep and I freeze. The cat is just staring at the dog.
There's one of those moments where the whole word seems to hold its breath......
Then George erupts from the sofa, roaring. The cat uses its superpower and rematerialises out in the garden where it levitates the 10 feet from the back step to the garden fence. George is racing up and down like a mad barstud, barking his head off.
'You cheeky bloody cat! Coming in my house! Get back here so I can rip you limb from limb, you ... you .... FELINE YOU!'
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