One bright winters morning last week I went out for my usual daily constitutional, but to my horror I quickly discovered that Wibble had been allowed out with me. They seem to think I would enjoy sharing my hunting skills and knowledge of the local area with her, little do they know! She has the hunting etiquette of an elephant. Needless to say there were no mice to be seen for the rest of the day! If they think I'm sharing my feeding ground with that black whirlwind they can think again!
" I got my own back on him for ditching me! Whilst he was helping wrap some Christmas presents this morning he had gone into the paper carrier bag to check it was empty and I launched my attack! I haven't seen him run so fast in ages. He's such a wuss!!" Wibble X
I'm off to on a hunt of a different kind now.........my present. It must be around here somewhere. I'll let you know how I get on.