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I mentioned that I now wrap myself in a blanket to use the computer and until this morning it worked well. Bonnie's using my leg and knee as part of her race trace has developed into a harmless pastime. Then something went wrong! Bonnie got sick of running up the outside of the blanket and decided inside it was more interesting. She sneaked under the edge of the blanket and ran up my bare leg (I am wearing shorts), that was bad enough, but she didn't stop there.
She tore up the leg of my shorts and then into my panties, a true Everest Kitten! You try removing a kitten from your panties - a kitten with every claw extended into bare, shuddering flesh. There was only one thing to do - take off all your clothing while rolling, screaming on the floor. We have floor to ceiling windows in the lounge by the front door and the Watch Tower people were open-mouthed as they watched the performance.
PS. Am going shopping next week for bikers' tight leather gear!!!
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