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. 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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