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!