It happened again. It has been a long time since the last occurance. Myst was sound asleep on the sofa. It was the middle of the night. Terry had gotten up and gone into another room. She thought there would be no problem. The house was quiet. Everyone was asleep, after all.Alas, it did not take 5 minutes before Myst realized that a DOOR WAS SHUT and he was clawing and meowing like it was the end of the world. Terry should know better than to close access to herself. Tch! Tch!
5 comments:
Poor Myst!! I hate it when my Momma does that! The only place she closes the door on me is to the bathroom but I throw myself at it over and over until it opens. She's been trying to get Daddy to fix the latch but I think he's on my side.
How adorable you are on top of that monitor!
Nothing is worse than a door bein closed than REALIZIN that the door is closed...
Aw poor Myst just loves mommy! Sweet. Oh yay there is a big fluffy cat on your monitor.
You are truely lovely!!
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