Pug, on the other hand, is not amused. While he understands the concept of independence, he prefers to have things the way they've always been.
You know, the way in which the humans were his minions. He could stand at the door and stare at it and we'd get up and let him out. He could stand on our back porch staring in and we'd open the door for him...and he'd invariably stand there a while considering if we were worth of his presence...or not.
With the cat door we humans are no longer, well, minions.
Bless his stubborn little feline heart....
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