On Mon, Oct 14, 2019
at 6:44 PM Peter Andrews <tuesdaypeter@gmail.com>
wrote:
All was peaceful and
quiet at Pattie's house,
when Peter went
off to a GJ meeting in Santa Rosa
this
afternoon at 2:30.
But before he
returned at 6:00,
Correy had come
by and decided to stock the
fireplace with wood from the backyard pile.
She hadn't been here
in a week, and didn't know just how
fast
Pattie had become, and with such a passion to run
free in the yard.
Before Correy knew it,
Pattie was out in the yard,
and couldn't be
enticed to come back; Correy even tried
to feed
her, but Pattie wasn't having any - she smelled birds.
When I arrived home, I
searched high and low for twenty minutes, and given up,
. I was
getting the LOST CAT sign ready
when I
looked out Pattie's favorite bathroom window
one more time and saw my neighbor.
"Haven't seen my
white kitty, have you?"
"Oh, she's right
there, below you & me."
"You mean talking with that
great big gray Tom?"
The Tom skulked away,
slowly.
"I'll be right
there - please keep talking to her"
Even I, had a hard time picking her
up, to bring her back.
"We were just
talking about things", she said.
I fed her immediately,
and
unfortunately, she ate heartily. *1 [see below]
Correy was long gone -
in hiding, I suppose,
in case
I'm mad because I found her out
or that
I'm sad because I didn't find her at all.
All is forgiven,
Correy
This cat has a
rising thirst for wide-open spaces,
and we must all
be ever-vigilant for another 10 days.
I've almost lost her
out the doors three times this week
and it's a real
fight [tooth & nails], when she gets close.
I'm still frustrated
at the clinic's poor coordination after the Doc said
next week and the admin
scheduler said No, two weeks.
*1 Note: She ate her
tuna appetizer - licked the plate clean
Then
Did not come to Peter with a purring Thank
You
for rescuing me, finding me, bringing
me home,
But when straight to bed,
perchance to dream?
*2 Note: Half an hour later, she's back for more.
"No more wet food , Pattie, but here are the
kibbles you like"
She drinks water and eats at the kibbles,
at first eyeing me like I'm a hated predator
[eyes up - eyes down - at every bite - up - down]
finally , she makes a power move,
Turns 180 degrees, butt to me, and continues eating,
"I DO NOT FEAR YOU - I do what I
wish".
and she
retires to bed, yet again, by herself.
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