Mood:
quizzical
I am still fascinated with the mirror. This morning, I was pitifully pawing at the good-looking cat on the other side. He was pawing at the window, too. We both want to get past this glass wall and meet each other.Myst thinks I am crazy. He thinks I should just ignore that other cat since he won't come out and he is hard to smell. Myst would rather paw at the water in the sink, but I am not giving up! Last night, I sat in the dark bathroom and meowed at that cat. I know he wants out because he does the same thing. I could see a light way back behind that glass and I know I can get to it if I keep trying.
Muddy