I knew she knew. I knew SHE would sense something when she realised the outside security light was going on and off , on and off for a while. SHE always gets up if that happens too often. Once SHE got up and found it was frog, another time a plant blowing in a pot by the wheely bin. Whatever, she got up. I decided to do my poor cat wanting some food routine at the bottom of the stairs. Tuna gourmet pouch, it certainly worked. SHE cried. I am playing it for as long as I can. HE is up and waiting for me to sit on his knee whilst he watches the first screening of Neighbours.
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