Poor Katie can relate to this. One day as I was getting ready for work, I went into my cupboard to get a blouse, closed the door and went about my business. Left for work, got home about 6 hours later.
As I was in my room I could hear this pitiful meowing coming from my cupboard. I opened the door and out came Katie, giving me the height of heck like you wouldn't believe.
Poor thing, she must have gone crazy in there as I had a lot of my clothes pulled away from their hangers and she can't stand a closed door.
Needless to say, she got the royal treatment that night and a few days after also.