I promise that I won’t become one of those people and torture everybody with endless cat updates but this morning Klara left the garage door open, the cat escaped, and I spent my morning running around the neighborhood, yelling pitifully, “Misty! Misty! Where are you?”
Misty came back with a guilty look on her face but not covered in blood or guts of murdered birds, so I’m hopeful she didn’t get into too much mischief.
“not covered in blood or guts of murdered birds”
We had German shepherds when I was a kid (four or five of them at different times). One female, with a slightly more…. wolfish look than is usual for the breed (and named Misty) would disappear (presumably into nearby woods) occasionally for a day or two.
Once she came back with more than a few drops of blood on her face and we washed and couldn’t find any cuts. Then a few years later she disappeared…. and never returned.
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I’m a cat owner, so I love your cat stories. 🙂
A few days ago, I was in a panic because when I came home after running a few errands, I could not find my cat anywhere. I looked and looked, but no cat. I went outside and looked around my house, but I didn’t go up and down the street–it was freezing that evening. After about 1/2 hour of looking, I went into my office–I usually keep the door closed–and there he was. I had done a few things in my office, the cat had wandered in, and when I left the house, I had closed the office door without realizing the cat was still in there.
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I love her cat stories too. Except the one where she squished the cat in the doorway 😦
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Kid, I should have warned you to put a bell on her. Cats can be real killers, particularly the females. And they will sometimes bring you a present of their catch, not just birds and mice, baby bunnies and even bats.
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