I've had my whiskers put out of joint. I like to while away many a happy hour hiding under a large bush that's just by my front door. No-one can spot me but I can see everything that's going on. It's also a great place to shelter when it's raining. But someone has taken the bush away and put two big flower pots in its place. So now I have nowhere to hide.
Even worse, this bush was behind a trellis fence so I was safe from marauding dogs. But whoever took away the bush has also taken a section of fencing away, so now I'm doubly exposed. It really is most unfair.
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Mewsings of a London cat who enjoys tuna fish, sleeping, and living in Fulham
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