My dear lad was snuggled on our cosy bed late this afternoon. Only he does often snuggle really close to the edge. Too close today - the daft darling fell off the bed, No, he didn't land on his feet.
Has since been spooked for most of the evening, then finally settled down - right where he fell off from. Mickle intervened and moved him inwards a bit. Now have the other bedtime hassle -
"Hey Diddle Diddle, Zeb's in the Middle"
Just as well I love and adore my daft lad. And yes, Zebby-cat is now snoring once more!!!
