Greased Lightening!

What a laugh we five girls had tonight...we worked out that Jane wanted to know when we were going to bed and to see us do it...we lined up at 20:30 and stared at her - she decided (Jet can read minds you know) to take a little comfort trip upstairs before sitting in for the duration to watch our parade.

Up she went, then the sound of the water running into the drain from the bathroom and the gentle thump of the downstairs journey.  "Qweek qweek girls, qweeeek" said Snowdrop...

...20:32 Jane was back and not a chicken in sight!  Better luck tomorrow :=)

I'm Cuckoo by the way - this isn't me, just a library picture - more pictures of me to follow.  I demanded to write this little story as Jane has never yet seen me go up the ramp - the others go up and down during the day for no reason that I can see - I just go when I have to.

Cluck cluck.