I need to go

Molly frequently wants out in the middle of the night. Sometimes she scratches the stairgate for a short while, then gives up. If she continues for longer, then one of us usually hears and goes to let her out. On at least one previous occasion, we did not hear her at the stairs, and this is what she did to the kitchen door!

This morning was one of those occasions when I heard her, so I put on my goonie and came down to see to it. Here she is, desperate to get out.