One of the things I forgot to mention about Dylan is that if he is outside and wants to come inside, he will go to the french doors and beat his paws against the glass of the windows until we let him in. As he also leaves his claws out and scrapes them across the glass , the resulting sound is horribly unearthly.
And if you take a picture of Dylan doing just this - as I did today - just as the dusk is gathering, he looks pretty unearthly too.
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