I have no voice. Zero. Nothing. Nil. Zip. Diddly-squat. I just tried to call my cat from the other room and not surprisingly she didn’t come. One could argue that this is just part of normal cat behaviour. Or that perhaps she is still holding a grudge for the pills I’ve been – TRYING – to pop down her throat. But the most plausible explanation is that she just didn’t hear the squeak that come out of my mouth. Whispers really don’t travel a long way!