Hound of the Baskervilles!

In trouble cos my mum says I’ve been howling, even when she’s in the house.  Woke her up 5am today so she lets me out, I sniff around come back in – and do the same at 7.30am.  For good measure I set up my Awooooooooh! a third time after coming back from an early walk with the Irish Aunt.

She suspects this is a ploy to get on her bed, usually cat territory.  Oops, have I been rumbled?

Mum says I’ve been replaced by the hound of the Baskervilles, whoever that is, and she’ll have to call in Holmes and Watson.  Will they bring biscuits is what I want to know.