Over the past few days I've been developing the non-cooperation "gig". I spoiled a perfectly good walk on Sunday, going AWOL when everyone else was going to the waterside. Played hide-an-seek for a while then reappeared just as it was time to go back to the car!

The LSR and the RW had a long conversation about the situation, and it was agreed that the Special One should spend some time in the other sitting room in the evening so that I can be fussed over and made to feel more loved. One nil Toastie!

However, this has led to the discovery of one or two tangles in my ears, and the brush is inevitably brought out. Oh! How I hate to get brushed! Worse than getting no attention at all.

It's dilemma time for me, so I'm reconsidering my position. Anyone fancy a cute KCS, who doesn't eat a lot, has loads of love, in good health? My only negative is honking breath, but love overcomes all things!