So Keds and I are sitting on the couch and Thorndyke is sitting just out of sight of the bedroom door. Midge - who's spent the last four days locked in the bedroom - is just itching to get out. So she camps out in the bedroom doorway. She eases her way out. Gets into the living room and then spots Thorndyke - her arch-nemesis. She pauses for a second with one paw in the air, then turns around and runs back into the bedroom.
Poor Idgy. If she wasn't such a fraidy cat, she could have some freedom. Oh well.
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Ah the joys of multiple pet ownership. :) No wonder Midge camps out all over Amy at night, it's her lurrrve time.
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