Fred and Vivaldi may be the sweetest little creatures yet.
Vivaldi loves to sprawl out and sleep anywhere, she's kind of like me in that sense I guess. The other morning I disturbed her and she was far from happy at being disturbed from her sleep...
Up she got, and while I saw to my little chores around the house, my feet were repeatedly accosted.
I heard a scratching at the door, somewhere, maybe it's too much exposure to TV, she's learnt that if she scratches at a door, it is eventually opened.
If it's not opened, she will attempt an attack at your pyjamas until you take the incentive to let her outside for a run around...
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