Hi, My name is Tibbles.
I live in Rotherham, England. I am part persian, orange and very fluffy. I do not like window cleaners. When they come to clean my owners windows I will go to another room. One day they came when my owners were out and being quite scared (my ONLY fear) I tried to go to another room but the door was closed so I had to find a way out. I checked the situation and decided on the chimney, being summertime there was no fire.
Up I went and what a relief I could no longer here the the rattle of windows. My owners returned shortly and looked for me. When they called my name I assumed it was meal time so I decided it was safe to put in an appearance.
Oops, what a surprise to all concerned when I was now a very black cat and the living room was rather dirty. I didn't get my favourite salmon for supper that night--I wonder why. Next time they should let me know when the window cleaners are coming.
Don't you think so?