When I woke up this morning the cats were hanging out by the patio door, sniffing the fresh air. They do that a lot, act like I never open the windows in the joint. I looked out the window to forecast the weather for the day. I discovered my screen door was lying on the patio. The door was wide open.
All sorts of creatures could have been crawling in and out all night. I was amazed that the cats were still hanging inside. They didn’t make a break for it the minute they had the chance. You’d think, with the door wide open, they’d have bolted. I think this means they like me. They really, really like me.
of course i left the screen door lying there on the patio. hopefully mr. furley will see it there and fix it for me while i’m at work.