When I got here 5 years ago, there was a cat called Chloe already n residence. She's really old, like ancient I think in the "two-leggers" years she's like 13 or something.
Chloe is ok - but I keep her on her toes by running after her every now & then. She pretty much keeps to herself these days & spends most of her time sleeping in her own room - can you believe that - she has her own room AND there's this gate thing that stops me from getting in & munching on the tasty treats she leaves in her litter box - that's not litter to me - it's a treat box !! But mum doesn't share my taste & thinks it's yuk !!!
Gotta go I hear possums outside now so time to go sort them out !!