His Eye is On The…. Cat
The cat wanted outside last evening, and wasn’t around when I called her in at bedtime, and midnight, and 1 AM, and 2 AM, etc. Finally, when the yard was starting to get light at 5 AM, I went outside thinking she might have been accidentally locked in the shed. Nope. I walked along the road searching for her dead in the ditch, calling her name, and wondering how I would tell C6. Not there. I checked my parents’ garage. Nope. And then, as I started to head home, she called to me from their deck balcony near the bird feeder where I think she was bird watching or squirrel watching. She came running to me, and I carried her home. I won’t worry the next time.
(Oh, yeah, she is a he, but that’s another story.)
Tuesday, May 27, 2008 7:19 AM in » Pets | 
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