The kitties are shut out of the study at night. When the door between the living room and study is opened, this is what happens.
Open the door…
Here they come.
A furry flood
Of little cat feet
Caroming off
The study chair
Scaling the shelves
To leap from there.
Down over shoulder
Cross the keyboard
A Romping, tromping
Furry hoard.
Mining closets
For some fun
Asleep on your lap
When they are done.
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