We're doomed.
Feb. 12th, 2012 04:18 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Our cats have apparently successfully trained our dog (which is better than we've managed).
Last night when Erin and I went to bed, I let Tarma in, because she gets anxious without me, but closed the door to keep the cats out, since Erin's allergic. We got all settled in, and Tarma laid down and was being very good. About 15 minutes later, Ringo is scratching at the door and meowing to try to get in (the door doesn't latch, but it swings outward). Tarma's head goes up, she quietly gets down from the bed, walks to the door, and noses it open so Ringo can come in. Then she comes back to bed and lays down again. They're colluding against us. We are indeed doomed. Raise a glass in our memory after the coup.
Last night when Erin and I went to bed, I let Tarma in, because she gets anxious without me, but closed the door to keep the cats out, since Erin's allergic. We got all settled in, and Tarma laid down and was being very good. About 15 minutes later, Ringo is scratching at the door and meowing to try to get in (the door doesn't latch, but it swings outward). Tarma's head goes up, she quietly gets down from the bed, walks to the door, and noses it open so Ringo can come in. Then she comes back to bed and lays down again. They're colluding against us. We are indeed doomed. Raise a glass in our memory after the coup.