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Fuck! Fuck! Fuckity fuck!

Caroline's just called. She's gone and lost me my cat.

She went out and the cat must have slipped out with her. When she came back and saw there was only the one cat in the flat, she went right out again and got some kitty snacks. The way she tells it she's been prowling through people's front gardens, shaking her kitty snack box and going "Pusspusspuss" for hours.

So we won't be going to the pictures tonight. We'll be stretched out on our bellies on the cold wet pavement looking under cars for Clio.



Dec. 19th, 2003 02:05 am (UTC)
Oh, thank God! (I said a prayer for both your kitties last night.) You must be so relieved! Whew!

Now, how's Leila?
Dec. 19th, 2003 02:22 am (UTC)
Leila's feeling very hard done by at the moment. Her human's turned against her, making her swallow nasty little tablets and refusing to give her something nice to eat, despite the fact that she's made her wishes very clear by not touching the stuff that's in her bowl and adding a few scratches on said human's skin to make the message sink in. She doesn't understand what she's done wrong, and has decided it's all the stupid human's fault, anyway.
Dec. 19th, 2003 03:46 am (UTC)
I sympathize! Kids and pets -- they don't know it's for their own good. Well, I know you're a good cat-mama!