Last night, as I was doing the dishes, I heard a loud thunk. I looked up, thinking perhaps a bird had hit the sliding glass door.
I walked over to see what was going on and found a very intense Mooster.
I went back to doing the dishes, and I heard the same loud thunk. This time, I peeked around the corner and realized Mooster was throwing himself at the door. A moment later, I realized why!
I have no idea how or why Alfie decided to go vertical. There’s nowhere to go. Just…up.
Alfie went up and up and up. And then he paused, spread-eagle. And scampered back down.
This went on for another half an hour, with Mooster throwing himself at the door and Alfie going up and down, up and down.
Another thrilling Wednesday night at the Munts.