We have to climb 7ft in the air and run through and 8ft tunnel and down 7ft, but that is easy for us Devons. We are nimble and agile. Especially that Gracie. Grace by name... Me on the other hand am not Slinky at all and can often be found blocking the entrance or exit depending on your direction! I am not as skimpy and small as the others with my long stiff body. Really, Lillibet and I are in the same league there. She too has this very long body and no sooner has she left one end of the bridge, she is peeping out at the other end. This, of course, could be due to the speed at which she runs?
Gracie flew out of the Studio end, like being shot from a canon. She was chasing a buzzing thing. ManSlave had told her off about buzzing things and how they bite your paws and mouth when you try to catch one. It doesn't stop her, she is young. Momma follows her about with Piriton, just in case. She will learn, one day? maybe? Until then, everyone watches with anticipation or is that trepidation?
Faith has been yelling. She yells on the bridge, in the hall, up the stairs, in the Studio, in the CatPod. It is endless. She never fails to wake up early and go to bed really late. My head is sore from her rumps advances and my face smells, well, more than usual. But maybe that has something to do with the fact I had it in the kitchen sink cleaning it for Momma. She likes to see her face in it. I like to oblige. Today was pasta water and tomato remnants, yesterday was canola oil. I just can't stop. I think I have OLD? Obsessive Licking Disorder!