Pussy in Her Basket!

I woke up this morning to see in the dark a little lump on the top of Vin.  Just sitting there, and when she gets tired of that he says she has started to put a long claw out to touch his cheek. This usually has the desired effect, as it would and wakes him up, so the next step is to go down to feed her. Normally she goes into her basket and Vin comes back to bed because it is very very early. Well for us anyway. 
Yesterday I didn't have time to do this because I had my appointment at Aintree at 2.00. By the time we got back from there and had our lunch it was too late to come upstairs so I didn't bother. It was quite a straightforward appointment, except that when we got there it was busy so we were kept waiting quite a while which made us later going in.   The next one on Thursday. 
Quite nice today, at least the snow appears to have gone, round here anyway.  Little Jessie has been out a little today, she is not the one to go out much without her daddy though.  Yesterday she was out when we were having our lunch mid afternoon, and he jumped up to let her in again because she sits on the step waiting for him!  Talk about wrap round your little claw!! 
Today at lunchtime he came in with our trays, and she was asleep in her basket. We both said it looks like she is going to fall out of her basket. Lo and behold a few minutes later, she does, basket on the floor and she sits there looking bewildered.  Funny it was. Vin jumped up. "Are you alright darling?" His little Princess on the floor! What a shame. 

Cling on there Jessie!