It seems our little kitty has come of age. The last few days there has been a gentleman caller walking up to, around and even over our little house inviting Miss Belter out for a few drinks, or a night on the town, or some such. She didn’t seem to be responding; until today. Suddenly she’s very anxious to get out of the house, is very affectionate and is rubbing against everything. All that and her constant mewing must be able to be heard half way round the world.
Well Miss Belter, to protect your virtue you’ve a visit to the vet tomorrow morning. Goodbye gentleman caller, goodbye mewing, goodbye several hundred dollars, hello content kitty and responsible parents.