Mum for some weird reason doesn't believe in self-service. We got back from our walk and we always get a chewy when we have leads off. Well I'm sure the grouchy one gets a bigger one than me as hers lasts ages. So after politely asking if I could share and the grouchy one telling me to bog off (I thought ladies were meant to be sweet and demure) I then thought mum must have been mistaken only giving me half so I climbed the sofa and carefully leant on the top of my cage and would you believe I got yelled at! There is no justice in this world I tell you. Well I'm off to see if the grouchy one has left any crumbs.