In case you've ever wondered what a weekend morning at my house looks like, this is it.

[nonelvis]

Replace the glass-front door with a regular wooden one, and you've got Mr. Peterson trying to get into the bedroom while columbina is asleep.

(Via Whatever.)

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[elainetyger.livejournal.com]

Yes, I'm loooonely! and abandoned! and starving! Look how my ribs are showing -- somewhere underneath all that -- come feed me and play with meeeee!

Harry will sometimes send one of his "ambassadors" on his behalf -- a jingling mouse or furry ball will be shoved under the door.

[nonelvis]

This door doesn't have quite enough space for an ambassador to make its way in, which may be for the best. In the old apartment we lived in, there was a dresser near the bedroom door, and if Mr. P sat on the dresser and jiggled the door handle enough, he could open it for himself. Here, he knows the doorknob is the key, but just can't reach it.

By the way, if you liked this video, the same guy did another one you may enjoy.