Scooter pushed open the cat flap this morning and flew out of it like a jet black rocket.

Within 3 paws landing on the wet ground, there was a flurry of cat swearing and he reappeared through the cat flap as fast as he had disappeared.

Vinnie then decided that it needed a bigger cat to assess the situation, and to see what the fuss was about.

He took a more cautious approach, pushing the flap open so that it rested on his head. He could hear the rain on it so there was no need to go outside and traumatize himself, so he merely pulled his head back in.

Vinnie and Scooter than proceeded to chirp to each other, obviously discussing the weather conditions and whose fault it may be.

Next thing, I am sitting down with my cup of tea, and the next thing I have a cat either side of my feet, meowing and calling me all sorts of names.

As if it is my fault it is still raining.

Honestly, I get the blame for everything in my flat some days!

I just hope the weather clears for the weekend so they can go and get some of their pent up energy out. They do so hate to be in, but they should just be a bit braver and go outside.

Big girlies!!!!

p.s anyone know if you can get any cat wellies... just incase it never stops raining?!