Let me...huh...what...?

Each morning when I come down I find Dougal sitting on this step waiting to be let in (using his cat flap is obviously too demeaning).
But he only gets let in when I let the dog out (using the cat flap would be a challenge too far!!).
Unfortunately Dougal hasn't worked this out and thinks the door is opened on his command.
Unfortunately, again, the dog didn't get up with me and so I sat down to breakfast, much to Dougal's annoyance and increasing frustration.
He began meowing, scratching and looking even more evil, and from time to time would become distracted by something going on in the garden.
Thought this made for quite a cute blip.