he might be one of mine.
I'm pretty amazed. Last night when I was finally less angry and ready to go to sleep Hazel wanted to play, and kept attacking my feetarmshandsheadhairsideslegstorso. So I put her and Gobi outside the door and shut it. I made doubly sure that the latch had caught since the got in the night before when I had to shut them out at 5am. Anyway, what happened this morning about 25 minutes before I was supposed to wake up? That's right, Hazel did. Jumped up on the bed and began full on cuddling. I am impressed.
I kind of want to do an experiment (I'm a huge nerd, I know). I want to leave one out one night, and the other out the other, and see who gets in. I know that Gobi knows that door handles open doors, but how's they figure what to do? Also, this door pulls out from that direction, it doesn't push in.
weird.
also:newest freaky dream--one about a roller coaster that was really sending you traveling through time for three minutes at a time. Creepy.
Thursday, November 10, 2005
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Both of McKenzie's cats can open all manner of doors that don't have knobs. Handles are easy, push or pull. They get into cabinets, too, with neither handle nor knob.
When we want to shut them in somewhere, it has to be somewhere that locks.
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