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Thursday, April 5th, 2007 01:10 pm
I've just let Smokey out of the garage. He's sitting under the pergola looking suspicious, and I don't expect to see him again until teatime.

What surprises me is that he didn't come out yesterday, when Dave and I were loading the Art Show kit into his van, and the doors were open even when neither of us were around.
Thursday, April 5th, 2007 12:50 pm (UTC)
I wonder if he was afraid that we were moving? Maybe Dave's van reminded him of the one that took him to the quarantine kennel? Who knows. Bloody cats! Remind me why we have them, exactly?
Thursday, April 5th, 2007 01:17 pm (UTC)
You sound like me on that. :)
Thursday, April 5th, 2007 01:21 pm (UTC)
It's because we love them, really. They just can be so bloody *frustrating* sometimes. Kind of like kids, really. ;~)
Thursday, April 5th, 2007 01:28 pm (UTC)
Up to and including one of ours waking me up before 5.30 in the morning for two of the last three mornings, yes .... I find myself pondering a nice pair of fuzzy white mittens.