Waffles has been a real PITA this afternoon and this evening. Talk about limpit
& needy. I was getting ready to go out & she was constantly at me, wanting
attention, meowing, purtring, headbutting, following me about the house. Being
a general worry-wart "Meowmie's going out! No! No!" I went to a meeting in
Dereham tonight, so I thought I'd cycle there instead of using the car. It's
been a while since I've done some night cycling as opposed to dusk cycling, so
I was in my standard "The Mothership has Landed" get-up of multitudinous lights
& acres of reflectives. As I cycled through Dereham town centre, a local spotty
yoof spotted me and I got a good-natured "F!!!ing h*ll! You're not going to get
run over dressed like that!" I laughed & said that that was the general idea
;-) Yoof went on his way smiling. Anyhow, got to meeting, attended meeting &
then cycled home. Was She Who Must Be Obeyed in a right royal stink about me
going out, and boy has she let me know. As I was putting the bike away in the
garage, she follwoed me and all the time I was in there I had this black-furred
*nag machine* yowling her head off and weaving between my feet. As I walked
back into the house, the yowling nag machine kept on yowling at me. I mean,
it's nice to know she's missed me, but I was only gone for three hours. As soon
as I sat down she jumped on my knee, started to perform acupuncture on my
thighs and purr - loudly.

Perhaps she objects to me leaving the house with enough lighting & reflectives
to illuminate a football stadium ;-)

Cheers, helen s

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