In Disgrace!

Piers is unfortunately not in our good books today, as he woke me up at 6am by attacking my left hand (which I had rested on top of the quilt as I slept), gripping the middle finger with his claws and then attacking it with his teeth as though it were a mouse, or some other tasty piece of prey. (I think I must have been twitching my finger in my sleep).

Anyway, no blood was spilled and I think we might have forgiven him by this evening.

Here he is back on our bed at around lunchtime. The look on his face shows that he realises he is in some sort of trouble ;)