I got up this morning and couldn't see either of the Furballs so I
went into the living room and there they were both out for the count-
last night I made ham sandwiches for tea and then since we have guests
tonight, to save time I did sandwiches for them, yes, I spent much of
Xmas night in the kitchen (still as at 2 minutes into the day I was
unblocking the toilet so it's an improvement!)  and the cats did
mightily well from this and were curled up still sleeping it off.
Dunzi was asleep by the door and Sarsi had taken residence on Dave's
wheelchair (that may be going back in another month or so and she is
not going to be happy about that!) curled up and if I say so myself
looking adorable (something the punk kitten only manages when asleep)
so adorable that all I wanted to do was smurgle so I bent down to bury
myself in her lovely fur when....

OUCH!!!!!

She jumped up and as she did so the tip of one of her ears poked my
left eye- just the tip...of course this deposited some cat hair in my
eye so that started to steam. Took about half an hour before it
stopped  hurting! And it's still a bit sore and pink

I see - the cat motto "If you can't use your claws or teeth....use
your ear"

Lesley

Slave of the Fabulous Furballs