Hmmm, my english is not that good, but i understand that this thread is about cats and their stories , so i will tell one:
Last weekend me and two of my geocacher-friends sat cozy in the winter garden and enjoyed the first time barbecue this year.
After the steaks were eaten i stood up to fetch some of the delicious little sausages from the grill...
...and what do i see?
Only six of 10 sausages were left on the grill.
I looked around to find out were they could have gone...and what do i see now?
The cat of my friend sitting on the terrace and eating our sausagen
I dont know how she got them from the grill without hurting herself...
but we were not able to be angry on such a sweet cat