In case there's a change in the weather, part 2

After the wedding, we came home and I took a nice long nap. The cat, having Izzy to herself, came over, yelled at him a bit, and then led him towards the back door. Izzy opened the door, and Caligula looked out at the damp, overcast, wet yard. This would not do at all.

Expressing her disapproval loudly, she then led Izzy towards the front door, which he obligingly opened. Sadly and shockingly, the front door opened on exactly the same weather as the back door. Who could have imagined that?!

More yelling, and disapproval. Izzy then picked her up, set her on the front porch and shut the door. After a bit more complaining, she took advantage of the chance to eat some wet grass.

She's now sitting on a pile of pillows, turned away from me, as if she knows I'm blogging about her. She'll soon enough disapprove of the delay in her dinner time, then of several other things before we leave for Mass in the AM.