This morning I took my bowl of cereal to bed with me to watch the morning news programms as I usually do. For some reason which I can't remember I went back out to the kitchen to do something. Tilba was there with her head up sniffing the air. I didn't take much notice of her after that, only to realise after a few minutes that she wasn't there anymore. I then remembered my bowl of cereal I had left on the bed. I raced in the bedroom & there was Tilba, on my bed, helping herself to my breakfast.
Needless to say, it went in the garbage & I ended up with toast.
