I strayed from my humans, and was picked up near Alconbury (I thought I would visit the RAF base there) and taken to the Wood Green Animal Shelter at Godmanchester. As soon as I came in, a member of the staff called E-J came in, bounced, and popped off again. Apparently she phoned her friends Sally and Tim, and told them they had to come and see me. I felt so popular! They came in, scritched me lots and reserved me. I had an operation, and then I went home with them.How exciting!
A few days before Sally and Tim did some fancy dressing up (a "wedding" I think it was called) I went for walkies and, um, well .. I got a little lost. I was following this really hot babe, and, well, I wasn't really watching where I was going. So, anyway, I followed her home.. she lived with 4 brothers and sisters and a whole bunch of others ... talk about loud in there. There were some birds, tantalisingly close, yet behind a solid grill... and a Dog. Only this was the softest daftest most easily controllable thing you've ever seen. Upstairs there was a 4 poster bed and these 5 curled up there together of an afternoon ... very cosy. I got kicked out the next morning, but they didn't realise I still wasn't sure of my way home, so I yelled a bit until they fed me again. Oh, shucks! Anyway, a few days later, Sally and Tim came round looking for me, so I had to go home. Morag had been missing me, though, so we chased each other round the house and play fought and everything was fine again :)