A queue at the flap

I got up today to find Bola, Max and Dexter in the kitchen, crossed legged and desperate to get out, all because the young tabby from across the road was sat on the doorstep stopping them using the flap. Max ran to the front door and pawed at it, I opened it and all 3 were outside in the blink of an eye so they needed to get out. If they were that desperate I don't get why they didn't use the trays tho' as they have been recently......annoyingly, coming in to use them at that

Ian

oh it's another *why*, why do they do this? why don't they do that? As has been said before we'll never figure them out and the longer we have them, the more puzzling they get.

Yep, I'm sure they do this type of thing on purpose just to baffle us, and it works

Ian