Yep, my senior blackie Boo, the little stinker. I opened the closet door to get a sweater, walked to the mailbox and he went into the closet and I didn't know it. He was in there for about 45 minutes or so and then I heard scratching and banging but couldn't figure out where it was coming from. I should've known, though, because he's notorious for doing that. When I realized what was going on, I let him out and he gave me "what for" and very loudly, too! Now, why didn't he meow while he was in the closet? No, he always waits until I let him out and then scolds me. LOL