life with cats
Oct. 7th, 2007 11:09 pmSo early this morning, I get a text from Sara (yes, yes, I realize that she could have just yelled out the window, but we're lazy) telling me that Stella (one of her cats) was missing.
Cue two hour search of entire three floors of each house, backyard, front yard, etc.
No Stella.
Now we're getting worried; Stella is not adventurous by ANY means. She's also pure white, with no natural camouflage. After another search, we give up, and I go back upstairs to return to my work.
As soon as I made it into the living room, I got another text, this one with a picture.
This picture.

I have no fucking idea where that cat was hiding. I crawled into or under EVERYTHING.
::shakes head::
Cue two hour search of entire three floors of each house, backyard, front yard, etc.
No Stella.
Now we're getting worried; Stella is not adventurous by ANY means. She's also pure white, with no natural camouflage. After another search, we give up, and I go back upstairs to return to my work.
As soon as I made it into the living room, I got another text, this one with a picture.
This picture.
I have no fucking idea where that cat was hiding. I crawled into or under EVERYTHING.
::shakes head::
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Date: 2007-10-08 04:52 am (UTC)I'm glad she wasn't lost.
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Date: 2007-10-08 04:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-10-08 05:49 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-10-08 08:05 pm (UTC)SIGH.
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Date: 2007-10-08 08:16 pm (UTC)Dum dum DUMMMMMM!
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Date: 2007-10-09 02:08 am (UTC)I'm convinced of it!
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Date: 2007-10-09 02:45 pm (UTC)Stella looks so much like my Frey! I'll have to post a picture.