While unloading groceries from the car last night, I walked into the kitchen to discover a cat. Well, hello there kitty, what can I do for ya? I had to hold him outside while Kyle closed the garage door because the little thing was determined to make his way back in.
When Kyle left this morning at 6, I heard meowing in the garage. Sure enough, Mr. Cat managed to get back in. Poor guy is probably hungry... or cold... or lonely. I'm hoping he didn't belong to the people that just moved out next door.
He was hanging around to greet Embry, Ellie and I when we got back from dropping Hayes off at school today. This is how much my kids have been around cats... they were scared and running away and then became brave enough to offer him leaves. You know, like the hungry caterpillar.
Please cat, go back home or find someone who can take you in. I don't know how much longer I can not feed you. Kyle would shoot me if I did!
Tuesday, November 18, 2008
here kitty, kitty
Posted by Trisha at 1:37 PM
categories: home matters
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3 tellin' me what I want to hear!:
lol! I left the walk-out basement door open once and a cat wandered upstairs and into my dining room. I hope someone takes kitty in.
My word verification is 'essences'. hee hee
Jude would be upset if the kitty got to stay! Do you need to have Jude come for a visit to make sure 'kitty' goes home?
This is THE cutest picture ever!
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