Down our street they have had a new kitten recently. His name is Carlo and to be honest he's a bit of a wimp. He doesn't seem to know anything and he sometimes sits in the middle of the road and I have to go and drag him to the pavement so he doesn't get run over. I'm very considerate like that you know.
Anyway last week Carlo's carers had a cat flap installed in their back door so Carlo could get in and out whenever he wanted. Now personally I think this is a rather foolish move because Carlo has very little sense and is just as likely to get out and forget where he came from and never be seen again. But I try my best to warn two legs but they just go blindly ahead with their ideas and then wonder why it all goes wrong.
But back to Carlo. He had great difficulty understanding the mechanics of a cat flap and persisted in banging his head against the door instead of the flappy bit of the mechanism. I have never claimed to have a degree in rocket science but I can see the difference between a movable flap and a solid door, Sadly Carlo can't.
Well the final straw came yesterday when Carlo was being shown how the flap operates - I think this was the twentieth time to my knowledge - and low and behold he was wearing a crash helmet to protect his head,
I went and told Max who didn't believe me and as for Seb; well he got up from his slumbers, came to the front, had a look and rocked with laughter. I feel sorry for Carlo
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