So apparently this neighbourhood is into some sort of weird cat swinging. At least, thats how we’re feeling. We’ve lost both our little guys but last night this little girl kitty showed up at our door. She’s only a kitten but already knows that meowing incessantly gets you what you want. We shut the back door to keep her out (being midnight and all) and went to bed where we listened to her cries continuing until one of us weakened (guess which one of us was the weak one?)and got up to give her just ‘a few cat biscuits to shut her up’. Got up and discovered she had run around to the front door! Not smart enough to notice the back door has a cat flap but smart enough to know to try the other door! And yes, I know I shouldn’t have fed her (twice) or given her milk for that matter but she sweet talked me into it!!
So tonight when Dave goes door to door asking “hey, have you seen either of our two cats?” He’s also going to ask, “Hey also, did you lose this cat?” Sheeeessshhhh. It’s getting ridiculous!