Δαφνη Ευτυχια Αρθουρος

When we go out and come back our cats meet us at the door, I can only assume they can hear the keys jingling in the outer hall. But only when I am the one unlocking the door, when G uses his keys and we have to walk in before they come running from the other rooms. My key ring is brass and has a distinctive ring to it. Luckily my keys are too heavy for Lily to pick up and drag around the house. But I once went to bed and left my pocketbook unzipped and found the contents of it strewn around the house the next morning. Hmm... nail file, whats this doing on the floor... nail clippers, Hmmm... chapstick? huh...