Tonight, Mr Fink was kind and left the back door open so our very nervous cat, Xander could go outside. Mr Fink settled down for the evening, I was busy in the kitchen, sorting out the ever growing number of electrical chargers and connections one accumulates.
All of a sudden, a huge, THUMP, hit the patio door. The cat was trying to get in, at speed, when the door was shut.
Luckily for the cat (and Mr Fink) the cat was fine, just a little embarrassed.
