The Cyprus 6 are not impressed by British weather. They don't like the wind. Well, to put it more accurately, they don't like wind that they don't create. They really don't like rain. Apparently it makes you wet. And they really, really don't like hail. When the hail started there were five cats glaring from inside the house. I looked outside and saw Summer running towards the house. At speed. So quickly, in fact, that I didn't have time to get to the back door to open it before she ploughed her way through. She was very lucky that the cat flap was unlocked.
She hit it so hard that she's being treated for concussion and we now have a revolving cat flap....
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