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On the 30th of the 4th ( my dads birthday RIP).

I had a meet n greet with a Tabby by the name of Monty... I also had the pleasure of meeting Bodhi... a 14 year old dog. He has a great little wiggle in his butt end and a twinkle in his shiny little eyes... I’m not sure if he was excited about me or the massive lamb chop he had in his mouth.

Poor old Monty wasn’t so excited....It wasn’t much of a meet n greet... as I suspected, soon as the door opened for me to say hello to him, he gave me dilated pupils, dropped down as low as he could and made like a hairy snake... outta there and under a tiny space under the bed in the next bedroom.

My first visit...

Bodhi.. wandered up to the front door and said Hi, wagging his butt and shining his eyes at me... he was waiting eagerly for his babysitter.... Monty....gave me nothing.... fed, watered, removed poop.. sat on the floor, chatted with Bodhi... left.

2nd visit...

No Bodhi.... I chattered quietly to a seemingly empty house... the food bowls were empty... was it Bodhi or was it Monty... I sat in the hall, no clues to Monties’ hide out... I crawled into the bedroom next door and looked under the bed... not there...as I backed out I noticed the cupboard door was a jar... I pushed it open... nope no Monty... after a gentle, not to intrusive scan I found him hiding under the dining table... so I sat on the floor and chatted with him from a distance... he didn’t make eye contact with me... he didn’t want me there.. I organised his tea and showed it too him... he looked at it... smelled it.. then hissed at it... so I took it and put it in the bathroom... hopefully it’s gone by the morning.... fingers crossed.

Day 3

Morning visit... Sitting under the dining room table, making his ample self invisible behind a chair leg, pretending I wasn’t there... I dropped him a stinky fish treat... he smelt it, then gave it the same treatment he’s been giving me, taking up his regal stance, behind the chair leg again... I sat and chatted in some puss puss language, that he wasn’t interested in... and then I went about my business.

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