Bad Puss

"Nanny, can you help me please". Came the plea from Lexi in her bedroom. "Yes" I answered "what's wrong". "Frisky won't let me come out of my room" !!!
When I looked, Frisky was laying outside of her bedroom with just enough room that she could have got out with ease, but also with bravery, because of the fact that he had this thunderous look on his face and all his claws out.
When I spoke, telling him to move, he answered me back. It would be silly of me to think he said "no" :-). But that is the photo with his mouth open. He then got up and moved very reluctantly and still in a bad mood.