Saturday, December 16, 2006

A trade of black cats may be in order

Why am I up at OMG in the morning? About half an hour ago I was awakened by a cat yowling and scratching at my bedroom door. The more asleep than awake me thought the cat was yowling on the opposite side of the door--- the room where I am now. I assumed that Baber had gotten locked out on the french porch and was in my office yowling at my bedroom door.

I was only partially correct. He was lost in my bedroom yowling to be let out of my bedroom. I let him out, followed him across the french porch and let him back in his part of the house.I'm wondering now if black cats have gotten switched as Jocie isn't responding to my summons.

So, Wynn & Ian, if you discover you have two black cats in the morning, please usher Jocie home. I'm a little concerned that she's not answering my summons.

Baber, I'm sorry that you got lost in unfamiliar territory. Thank you for leaving such large poop droppings at my front door. Elmo is now trying to displace your scent with his own. I hope I don't find any more of your surprises.

Update: Jocie has now unhid herself and is where she should be. 

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