Showing posts with label tail. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tail. Show all posts

Thursday, 29 October 2009

I don't like having my tail washed

Yesterday I had to suffer the indignity of having my tail washed. They know perfectly well I HATE water in any shape or form. And anyhow, I'm quite happy to have dirty marks on my tail.

I must say, though, that it IS rather soft and silky now that it's been shampooed.

Friday, 28 November 2008

He's back

The horrible black cat who likes to attack me is back. Problem is, he's smaller and younger than I am and so much fleeter of foot.

I'd thought I'd seen the last of him because he hasn't been around for ages. He's got a nasty wailing miaow and he is no respecter of MY territory.

Once he bit my tail until it bled. He really crunched into it. I had to go to the vet and have an injection and then take tablets for a week. It was a traumatic experience and I'm very unhappy to see that he is back.