Edna has NEVER climbed in a cardboard box (she's far too classy and mature for all that cardboard box silliness!) until today... I have been to bed for an hour this aft (suffering from horrible cold) and I heard her hissing rather close... when I got up, I found Edna sprawled out and looking rather smug in the cardboard box on the landing which the other youngsters play in
Only problem is, it's right in the hallway, so the cats have to pass her to come up or down!! This, as you can imagine with the old, feisty bag, enables her to swat each cat that has the guts to actually pass by her
When I came out the bedroom, I got the most innocent look from her, as if to say "I ain't doing anything, mother"!!
She's still in there, basking in the glory of being a bad ass
And, her wound is healing beautifully... really pleased with it, her appetite's totally back and so, unfortunately for the other cats, is her personality
Liz & Edders xx