Uninvited

I did not notice him coming in. He had been doing this for a long time now.
Every night after my reading sessions which usually strech into late hours of the night, I hadnt noticed him sneeking in and lying on the soft mat beside my comp. Some time in late january I had seen some thing moving, but he escaped; when he had sensed somebody coming into the room he had jumped away.
But not yesterday, as he lay curled sleeping soundly. He wouldnt have had any idea what he had just invited.

But yesterday, I saw him; I rubbed my eyes so see what it was and I saw him lying on the mat sleeping. Did I hear him snoring? I guess yes.

How dare he come into my room. Now that I had caught him red handed, I would make sure that he never came in again.

I am talking about a cat, who had managed to sneek in through my window the last day, and found comfort in my doormat.

I dint like him, so had do something so that he wouldnt come again.

I gave him a stare, he ran as if he had seen demons, bumping and hitting things kept nearby but finally managing to climb out of the window.

Mission accomplished !

Meaowwwww....