Oh yes, there is NO privacy in my house. It starts with Tigger running into the bathroom and flinging open the door. Then it is usually a visit from Abner , then he runs out of the bathroom, once again flinging open the door. Then come Mystic, flinging open the door. After closing the door for the third time, then comes Smokey. I might just as well leave the door open, except it lets the heat out of the room and when I get out of the shower I am freezing.
There is NO privacy with a cat around.
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