my mother had a Siamese (in the 1950’s mind u) that would perch on the top of doors also.. we had a rather persistent salesman who wouldn’t take no for an answer—and came back several times to our door—well one day he was doing this—and mama’s cat had had enough—she jumped on his shoulders and hissed at him..we never had trouble w/ him ever again—he walked right past our house..and mama’s cat sat in window and watched him pass us by…
my mother had a Siamese (in the 1950’s mind u) that would perch on the top of doors also.. we had a rather persistent salesman who wouldn’t take no for an answer—and came back several times to our door—well one day he was doing this—and mama’s cat had had enough—she jumped on his shoulders and hissed at him..we never had trouble w/ him ever again—he walked right past our house..and mama’s cat sat in window and watched him pass us by…