I jumped onto the sink to check the dishes and then onto the table, when there was a big screeching.
I ran inside and stayed in the loungeroom and then fell asleep in my cosy. It was dark and warm.
Lynettea opened the kitchen door later and I came out and let her hug me. She said I am a cat, not a human and must be treated as a cat.
That doesn't sound favourable. Although I am in a prime position as a cat, being smarter in every way.
Why would she have beads all over the table in any case? They are slippery and dangerous.
I hope the friend likes them, after all the trouble they have caused me!