The cat's thrown a wobbly. She won't play, purr, chase or snuggle.
She's doing that typical cat thing of sleeping in dark cupboards etc. She can walk, drink and have a very meagre snack but exhibits that pained "piss off" look whenever you approach.
I'm blaming Frank, her spiritual leader, who also features in the photo below.
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Cilla, seeking Frank's advice.
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