Last Friday Daddy Skinbag as I’m deciding to call him brought home what I can only assume is supposed to be company for me while he’s off earning the food money! Not that I can say I was particularly bored, but it seems like Chemoux as he calls her (humans can never know our secret Feline Names) could be fun. Certainly she’s going to keep Daddy Skinbag on his toes and spending money.

After the initial smacking down, Chemoux can now comfortably assume the assistant Furbag mantle. Let’s see what grief we can give our human over the next few weeks. First task will be to get her outside as soon as possible and over to the neighbours food festival!