Ours is!!
If Simba is outside our bedroom door and he can hear my husband talking to me, he cries so loudly and paws, never scratches, the door. We always give in and let him in. He jumps straight onto my husband's lap, snuggles down and purrs ever so loud.
When my husband goes in the garden to have a fag, he watches him through the patio door and waits for him till he's finished, or he just cries for him.
And he cries if he can't see anyone around, like he can't be arsed to look.
What a baby! But a lovely baby.

If Simba is outside our bedroom door and he can hear my husband talking to me, he cries so loudly and paws, never scratches, the door. We always give in and let him in. He jumps straight onto my husband's lap, snuggles down and purrs ever so loud.
When my husband goes in the garden to have a fag, he watches him through the patio door and waits for him till he's finished, or he just cries for him.
And he cries if he can't see anyone around, like he can't be arsed to look.

What a baby! But a lovely baby.



