Yesterday I got in from work and Rupert had gone! I tried calling him (he does come to his name) but to no avail. I checked all his usual places, in the wood pile, on the dining chairs, in his litter box, in his bed, nothing. Then I noticed the stairs door open. Rupert was found fast asleep on my grandsons cot bed with Izzy cat!
Fast forward ti 4.37am this morning - I could hear a very odd noise. Rupert had come upstairs again and was eating dried cat food! (email sent to the vet) Rupert shoo-ed downstairs. I went back to bed and fretted.
I have no idea how he is opening the door, the door opens towards him and is up a step. The catflap is blocked off - all i can think is the cat is pushing it open and they are working together to open it.
Think I should change this thread to be called "the naughtiness of Rupert" he certainly keeps me on my toes.