She is such an odd cat, every time she sees me coming in I am greeted at the door by her wanting out. Normally I hold the door open for her and she comes about half way out sniffs the air from a crouch and sees or hears something and shoots back in.
I came home after grocery shopping and had an armful of sacks and my lousy hip was on fire. When I opened the door she went out, I came in and the door closed but didn't latch. I sat down for a minute to let my hip calm down and she came through the door, pushing it open and was a small grey flash to under my bed. I looked outside and there was nothing and no one around.
She's good company and her little quirks are funny.