7:00 AM: Traveled through the night
and have reached the next town on our route to London. No sign
of the Fat-Cats. We will get some sleep then go to the centre to
spread the word.
4:07 PM: We’re in hiding! Our lives
are in terrible danger!
When we got to the town centre there was
already a large group of cats waiting for us. The moment I
started talking some trouble makers shouted “trouble maker,” and
began hissing at me.
Other cats told the trouble makers to be
quiet. The trouble makers called them trouble makers too. Soon
it became very confusing and everyone was calling everyone else
a troublemaker. That’s when the fighting broke out - a group of
tough Manx cats began clawing and scratching indiscriminately.
In the furor, Lucky, Susie and I made a dash for safety. Susie
took us to a friend’s and we have gone-underground in his shed.