I got home and as I was coming through the front door a fly invited itself in. Annoying! However it is my cat's job to catch flies, part of the co-hab agreement in fact. But Romy now has neurological problems as a result of the diabetes. So I went after the fly myself and failed.
Cut to a few hours later when a huge crash is heard from the bathroom. I go to see what happened and see Romy on her belly, legs going every which way. She has the fly and eats it. She is very proud and embarrassed at the same time.
My guess is that she jumped and tripped at the same time. The floor is tile so she had no traction and slid into the sink cabinet. But she got the fly!!
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