Mrs Servant is now back, I'm happy to say. However, I made sure I was displeased with her disappearance so I decided to ignore her. I wouldn't let her pick me up, I ran off if she tried to stroke me and I hid behind the sofa until bedtime.
The thing is, if the person who feeds me goes off, how am I to know where my next meal is coming from? I can't be sure Mr Servant will give me food me in her absence, because he isn't my feeder usually. It's all very unsettling for a cat.
Anyhow, it's a relief that things are back to normal.
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Mewsings of a London cat who enjoys tuna fish, sleeping, and living in Fulham
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