Brave girl...

I was working in my (at home) office this morning when I heard the most dreadful racket coming from the kitchen; yowling, screeching and crashing and banging.  I rushed to the scene, just in time to see a large feline ginger rear, exiting through the catflap, one of the kitchen chairs knocked to the floor  and none of our 4 girls to be seen anywhere!  Eventually a couple of furry faces appeared from upstairs peeking through the stair banisters but still no Peggy Sue.  The rustling of the treats bag brought her out eventually and she crept cautiously into the kitchen, checking that the intruder - which I by now realised, she alone had fought off so bravely- was no longer there.  After some Dreamies and  a meaty sticky she was able to relax on her favourite ghost chair, almost unscathed apart from a scratch to the nose.

Note to self - get the catflap fixed -  the magnetic strip is broken which is why  the intruder was able to get in!