I’ve already mentioned that Sammie can get onto the TV cabinet now. I have two of my photos from Canada hung over it, and Sammie was taking quite an interest in them.
I thought she was admiring them. Maybe she realised that occasionally the mad woman with the camera stalks lakes instead of cats.
She had a closer look.
At this point, I realised that it wasn’t the photos that she was interested in. She’d spotted a tiny spider’s web dangling from the ceiling and was trying to get it. I had to get my duster out and dispose of it to stop her climbing up the photo frames.
I suppose I’d better be a bit more vigilant about housework now there’s a nosy kitten in the house.