Back Door

This is an older photo of before the backgarden was groomed a bit, but it shows you the steps I go up to get onto the little deck.  I then have my cat door directly into the living room.  Our house is very little, so mum hears me come in and out.  As well as giving me some freedom, she feels at least is there were a fire or something happen at home, I could run out.  As I am scared of strangers, I usually run out the door, and under the stairs, under the house.

Hope you all have a hidey hole to feel safe in too.

Mum worked late tonight, so I only got my feast at late o'clock.  It was windy and wet as she came home, so she says it feels homely to come inside and find me napping on her bed.  So after a chat and a snuggle it is off to bed for us.

Night night.