Hmm

[hellison]

You know, there may be something wrong in your life when, to prepare for a night out, you have to first tip up any boots not worn for a while, in case there's anything dead in there, then you go to get your Nice, Rarely Used, Shiny Red Handbag... and discover it is full of dry cat food.

I'm just saying.

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[gnillot.livejournal.com]

Heh, that would so never work for us. She is very much a scaredy cat and refuses to leave the flat so the litter tray gets used a lot.

I have actually only ever seen her in the hallway outside our front door (we live in a building of 6 flats so there's a hallway between our front door and the door to the outside world. ) the once, never mind in the actual outdoors.

And this was when I'd been away for some time and she was so happy to see me she ryushed out the door when I opened it, intending to stroke herself against my legs. Only problem was she realised where she was about 3 seconds after all paws touched the hallway floor, and ran in like a streak of lighting to hide under the bed for the next hour :p