My new hobby - dooreering


The air is a bit thin up here


I am a birdie, a tiny, tiny birdie...
 
Clear days you can see Denmark from here


The times change, Sixten has aged and become a middle-aged, staid cat; he doesn’t do doorering anymore.
Therefore, do consider this narrative a piece of history from his past.
He however still does kitchen cabinet jumps, from the kitchen table to the cupboard.

To those of you who wonder how he managed to reach the top of the door: To the left of the door was a scratch post. From the top of that, he jumped on to the door - almost 1.5 metres away.
Down he took the same route.
  And no: I have not encouraged him in any way.

The litterbox sifter.

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