The repeated scratching and deep growling reverberated around the room and made me look up.
Tigger, our inquisitive cat had wedged herself in the small gap by the door. Her chocolate caramel swirl fur looked like melting ice-cream seeping through the gap. White whiskers trembles and twitched as her paw repeatedly swiped at the door.
Tigger’s face was contorted as she kept pushing through the gap and her teeth looked like vicious needles ready to bite.
I sat there smiling at the sight and wondered if I should help her get through.