Ever get the feeling….

That you’re being watched? I’d been calling her for ages and was beginning to think she’d somehow managed to escape from the house when I came back in the living room and sat down. Then I looked round and there she was…
Had a bit of drama with Mr Tibbs last night. He’d come in the cat flap just as this wee menace ran into the kitchen so he high tailed it back out again and for some reason he decided it would be a good idea to jump the front fence into next door’s garden ignoring the fact they have 2 dogs, both badly behaved, nasty things one of which is a year and a bit old Rottweiler. He managed to get from the front into the back garden and was trapped there when the resident teenager decided to let the Rottweiler into the back and encourage it to chase him. She didn’t see me looking over and tried to deny she’d done it, nasty girl.
He was trapped there for over 2 hours and there was no point in me trying to catch him - he’d just have gone in the other direction into other gardens with dogs so I had to leave him. He finally came in about 9.30 none the worse for the ordeal. Wish I could say the same for me…