I woke up in not the best of moods. It is raining and the cats wanted to go out, no, wait, they want to come back in, no - wrong again, they want to go back out. (Who keeps opening the door you ask?)

But the hammock story made me laugh so hard that my bad mood has just vanished.

Aren't cats the very best? Ooops, gotta go, they want to come in again.

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