Well, Sunday was the day... yes, after a few months of greetings at the door, hogging of the bed, slipping and sliding of a spilt water bowl, trying to crawl into my lap while I am (ehhem... ) indisposed again.... I say good-bye to you, little Sebastian.
Sunday was THE day. Yes, my temporary house guest, Sebastian was quickly whisked away by one Will Pry that morning. With only as so much as a little meow and a little hesitation that he was NOT getting into the cat carrier, he really was a good kitty and only cried a little down the hall as he got to ride in the cart on top off all of his stuff.
And if it makes you feel any better Seabass -- those other kitties that you tried so hard to befriend -- well, they were looking for you for a couple of days. And damn, if they didn't realize that you were not coming back to hog their bed spots and my lap, did they both jump on me all day Monday and Tuesday as I lay immobile from sickness.
Dave, he seems to have a healthy appetite and still likes to knock over water bowls.. And oh yeah, if he even thinks you may be slightly up... he will pounce on you with a "meow?" in your ear. If only my place were bigger and I didn't have two other cats, I would have kept him permanently. But he's now back at Will's dad's house -- and with a previous friendly face -- so I take solace in that.
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I miss him, I really do. Not that I don't miss people, too, but cats can't keep blogs or talk on the phone.
I am thinking of getting a pet here, but unfortunately I think it's against building rules. I was thinking maybe a bird. I wouldn't want to think about abandoning another cat.
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