I'm back. Pixie Poo Poo, the Queen of Dowley Gap is home again. And not a moment too soon either. Frankly, I think it's outrageous to keep me from my mooring for this length of time and I demonstrated my continued annoyance by getting off the boat yesterday and going off in a huff for two hours. You should have heard the poor saps, calling my name and shaking the biscuits. Do they honestly think I'm going to fall for that one again. I got back on board when I was good and ready. the humans obviously forgot that a cat won't just come running when they want it to.
But what I will say for them is this, the last few days have been challenging. The lummox even fell into the canal at one stage. I would have laughed like a drain had I seen it but I was curled up snugly at the back of the wardrobe space. But anyway, what I do know is that for the last few days they've been up against it and have had to work very hard to get us home again and for once, humans, I salute thee!
Just don't get used to the idea. I'm just grateful to be home, I haven't gone soft or anything.
P x
