Meooow , meow, meow, I can see you now’.
‘Would you like to play with me?’
‘What are you doing?’
‘I like to play with you, please get me out’.
‘meoow, meoow’.
Wasilla was not pleased at all and watched her kittens
closely for a while later she tried to get them away from the fence, but she
wasn’t successful. On the contrary, the kittens’ all summon up their strength: ‘meooow,
meooow we would like to get out , meoooooow’!
The kittens were making trouble in Wasilla’s opinion
and she came in action and took one kitten in her mouth, jumped over the fence
and hid the kitten under the sofa.
She did it the Bengalesk way, in secrecy!
She did it the Bengalesk way, in secrecy!
When we came back the kitten playground was
empty and we were in total panic. At last we found them because we heard them meowing.
Wasilla had hidden her kittens under the sofa. We brought the kittens back, but
Wasilla hid them under the sofa again.
Finally we understand her problem, we liked the transparency
of the fencing,the other cats liked it and the kittens loved it, but Wasilla thought her kittens were in danger.
So we covered the Perspex with fleece and tranquillity returns. Only for a few days.
‘Tally-ho
here we come’.
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