Then, I opened the coat closet, and out he ran! I've recreated the scene here, while NOT at home:
|Recreation of closet door opening!|
|Recreation of cat leaving the closet!|
(Using City the Kitty's calendar, without permission...)
|The view from the inside of my car|
|Chuck looking back at me with a pitiful|
look on his face...but maybe that was
because of my reflection in the glass
or the peeling paint?
Poor Chucky! But, it was only 20 minutes of incarceration! I think he hates me...