Bad night

I smoehow had a feeling last night was going to be one of them - Malo had a steeley look in his eyes as he took to the window sill. Anyway, at 3am, or there about, he had one of his through the window fights with Tubs and it was a massive one. So much so that it brought down the nets again, but also, it made Bonnie upset/anxious. She usually ignores these fights but last night she got up and started pacing from one end of the bed to the other. Nothing could calm her. Finally I got up to give her something to eat, as food seems to provide her with comfort (I know the feeling). This did work but we were woekn by another bout of fighting at 5 and this time I got up for good. Hence a bleary eyed Jo at the computer this morning.

Joanne

These fights are Joanne, but that's only because they aren't happening in our houses, tho' I've had my share of scraps at silly o'clock Hopefully, now it's getting colder they'll settle for being warm and comfortable inside instead of looking for trouble.

Ian