Our Luce, like most cats, feels happier at night. So she likes nothing better than to go for a night time walk with me before she goes off doing whatever she does do at night. Fine in the winter as darkness arrives from around 4-5pm, in the summer I am finding myself walking around at 10-11pm. What a silly arse I am - mad cat lady for sure.
She really is a spoiled, loved cat! Is she appreciative? Hell no, she's a cat, cat's never are!!
