It's hot, very hot. I live in a part of Kent that is regularly on the national weather report as the hottest place in the UK that day. Indoor only cats, and I can't afford to get tailor-made flatcats for the patio doors. That's OK, as my best friend & I rigged up cat netting between 2 poles so I can open the patio door & get a breeze. Cats spent a couple of days trying the boundaries & gave up.
But this evening I heard a commotion & banging from the living room, dropped everything & rushed in to see the bloody bully neighbourhood tom IN MY LIVING ROOM! He'd somehow forced himself under the netting hard enough to rip off the tape we'd attached it down with. As I came in he tried to escape & naturally got himself half caught up in the netting, I had to dislodge the poles to let him out.
Luckily my babies had sensibly fled upstairs (this tom has a reputation for beating up all the local cats big time) rather than running OUT of the patio doors, I found them both cowering in the back of the wardrobe with enormous frightened eyes. Girlcat came down quite quickly afterwards, but it took me ages to tempt poor Boycat down for his supper & he shot upstairs right after
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So now I have to either close the patio doors even if I just want to go for a wee or make a cuppa (I'd only been out of the room 2 minutes), or rethink how I'm going to fix the netting 