the cat came back
The other night I had the patio door open for some air while I was frying onions.
Out of the corner of my eye I caught a dark blur as stalker cat ran inside.
He started sniffing and rubbing up against everything. and strode around investigating the house as if to say,
"Not bad, not bad. I think I'm going to like my new home."
Luckily he came running when I called him and we managed to get him back out the door. Matt sat out on the patio and scratched his ears for a while, and then he disappeared into the night.
Last night we were out enjoying the last bit of day light when we heard that now familiar meowing again. He ran up the patio steps and started begging for attention.
Now he's not just satisfied with a good scratch from Matt. He insisted on rubbing his deadly hair all over my legs as well.
I wonder what time he'll stop by tonight.
Labels: pets
posted by Spawn of Elvis @ 5/04/2008 04:25:00 PM
2 Comments:
Cats are sneaky. Ours started showing up just for attention, for a couple of months. We never fed her.
Then one day she shows up, half covered in mud and limping. We fed and watered her "until she got better". She seems better now, but still gets food -- and sometimes milk!
Tee-hee. You fed your stalker cat. That was your first mistake. He probably does have an owner but cats are notoriously unfaithful. They often "belong" to several families at once. Come to think of it, I know some men like that, but that's another story.
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