“I’ll think about it……”

…… says Marigold. She was lying tranquilly on her personal chair until Bryan the Birman interrupted her sleep and did his best to entice her into playing his mad “Spring Fever” games with him. He had been racing around the house at top speed, from room to room, playing chasing with Maisie, ducking behind furniture to hide, creating chaos. I couldn’t help laughing at his antics. He is almost human, with a wicked sense of humour. . Marigold was not overly impressed.