Martha the Flopper, no not a Flapper, the Flopper.
OK this is how she got her name, as I proceed to walk down the hallway, there is this 'creature' RUNNING along side the hall wall, runs into the bedroom, leaps and FLOPS down on the bed. She literally throws herself on the bed and needs her belly scratched.
She will also flop on the couch, she will also flop on the floor, all to get a good belly scratch. She sort of plays the game with Gary but just not too sure :)
So I thought I had a Flapper in the house, but I have a Flopper!
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