Poor old evil cat. I was working in the kitchen and evil cat was loudly and insistently hinting that she wanted to go out into the garden. I'm surprised the pvc door didn't melt, she sounds like she swears worse than a sailor.
So I opened the door onto the bright, crisp morning. Evil cat took one snootful of the cold air and hissed - loudly! It was obviously not what she had ordered, nor, after basking in the sun all morning from behind double glazing, what she expected. She turned on her paws and went back upstairs.
Later she did venture out, but she was definitely not impressed!
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