I have to apologize to my Oscar.   :-)
 
I was vacumming my bedroom yesterday, and I knew Oscar was asleep in the
box under the bed.  I was merrilly vacuuming up all the scattered bits of
(clean) litter that I had spilt some weeks ago, and I thought it was odd
that Oscar wasn't poking his nose out of the entrance to the box.
 
Some time after I saw a tail poking out from under the bookcase.  I
called but it didn't move; so I gave the tail a tug and it twitched.
There he was, in a squeezy little space, where he normally would not
go.  He must have scuttled out of the top of the box and away, being
frightened of the noise.
 
I obviously don't vacuum often enough.
 
Regards
Sandra, Clover, Princess, Oscar and Gemma-the-cat
[Posted in FML issue 4047]