My cat slept all night on my bed then ran out to play. Horrors! Pouring rain!
He came back, very cross and demanded that I turn off the rain.
Out again, in again, still raining so he swiped everything which wasn't nailed down onto the floor and went back out to see if I'd got his message. No, still pouring.
Meanwhile I was marking smocking dots onto white lawn with a water-soluble pen. Cat came in and jumped immediately onto my snowy fabric. Muddy paws. If I wash it the hundreds of dots will wash out.
I swore at Cat and he gave me a look of disgust then ran away happily because the sun had come out.
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I didn't pick up on that one at all but I can see how it happned.
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