Grandma is finally out from under the bed. At supper time, I fixed her plate and went in the bedroom and closed the door. She was under the bed. So, with lots of grunting and growning, I got on the floor and peeked under the bed at her. I pushed her plate to her and told her if I got stuck on the floor it was not going to be a good thing for any of us. She did not look a bit sorry.
I stayed on my tummy watching her. She ate some. Not a lot but at least she ate. Then the little sweetie deserted me and went out the other side. I had planned on how I could get up and was able to pull myself up using the huge plastic box that the cats use to get up and down off the bed.
I hope she doesn't expect all her meals under there.
She is now snoozing on my bed. Angel will have to go back into the bathroom tonight.![]()

















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