It seems that Chemoux & I need to claw Daddy Skinbag in the shins a few times to get him to move his “Cat’s Eye” a bit faster and get a blog organised for Chemoux. I think she’s shown herself “Furbagus Superious” material and deserves her place to comment upon the servants.

I can see why Granny Baggsy said the Skinbag was crazed! Why does he insist on coming up while I’m sleeping in my bed, and mussing up my fur and interrupting my sleep while making strange high pitched nonsense noises! Come to think of it, what is the reason he wants to occupy said bed […]