My Tilly was cheeky last night. She'd been snoozing on her big bed (aka the double) and got up DESPERATE to go outside even though it was dark and cold. I said she wasn't going out but I'd open her window (bathroom, frosted glass) so she could see what was going past. She looked pitiful at her mistreatment.
As I wasup I thought I'd better put the outside critters away. Of course, by the time I came in she was stretched out on the sofa (where I usually sit) as happy as could be. I'm sure it was all a deliberate ploy to get the sofa!