Hannah Louise Swift

It’s been a while since I told a few Monkey stories on here… So here is a quick re cap.

She had her stitches out from the op. So I began letting her have a look at the big wide world outside. Her first night out alone the bugger disappeared for just over 2 hours in the middle of the night which resulted in me wandering the streets at 1am in my pj’s trainers and coat shouting her – classy! She managed to bring an ant in with her;

Small black dot = Ant, Monkey = HIDING!

Sniffing

Attack

Attack

Then another evening as I was happily eating my jacket tater, Monkey decided she liked the look of it and wham! foot straight in and the tater was shoved all round my desk!

The bugger ate it too. I’m sure cats are not supposed to eat tater!

She then decided she didn’t like it after all – by the way, this is the face she pulls when she smells something nasty!

There is an update. The crazy little swine!