He thinks he's John Wayne

James coined this term about Oscar...

Apparently, Oscar is friskier in the evenings. (of course cat - you've slept ALL day) Well, since we are still in the honeymoon stage of our living arrangements, Oscar got on the wrong side of the bedroom door. That would be the outside of the bedroom, as the inside of the bedroom is where he would like to be, unless of course he makes it known at 3am that he'd rather be outside the bedroom.

I've got french doors that I prefer to keep closed, but since Oscar's arrival, I do have to crack one open in order for him to have his freedom, er...have access to food & kitty litter.

And Friday night, Oscar didn't quite understand that James & Adrienne were ready to sleep, and James didn't understand that the new circumstances call for a cracked bedroom door.

So when Oscar realized he was shut out, he bust his way through like a gangbuster. James thought Oscar was like John Wayne coming to save the day, but I likened it to Oscar just having his way.