A cat is sitting in front of the glass door.
Staring on the reflection for a long time.
Keeps saying “meow“.
Then looks back at me.
Stares at me and says “meow“.
I put my hand down.
Cat cuddles on my feet.
Then looked at me and says “meow“.
What the heck is that supposed to mean.
But I just replied “meow“.
Whatever it is, the cat went back to the glass door.
And then I understand.
Because I saw kittens inside the room.
I opened the door.
Cat went in.
And they meow happily ever after.
This event really took place. Sketched real time. Here’s the actual door.