Nothing
much in the archives so I thought I’d use this one a couple of days late.
When Lisa, Felix and Thunderthighs were kittens
3 November 2023 at 16:32
Ever
since Kitty the mad cat went out one dark and stormy night and never came home,
and little Lisa met with a car outside our house, Thunderthighs has been very
anxious about keeping the cats in.
Even
in the light summer nights he hates to let them out after 8pm and is up and
down the stairs like a thundering humungous yo-yo, peering out the back and
front until they are in.
I eventually
get fed up, give in and go and call or whistle for them once it gets dark.
In the winter he's even worse.
However...
Last
night about 7.30 he comes into the living room
"Felix is by the back door
desperate to be out."
"It's
up to you."
Much to
my surprise I heard the back door open and shut.
When he
came into the living room I said "Well done. Now pull back that back curtain so we can see
him when he lands back on the windowsill."
Which he
did, and went upstairs.
Half an
hour or so later I spotted Felix glaring through the window so I went to let
him in.
I thought
Thunderthighs would hear the door and come downstairs.
Nothing.
In fact
it was around nine before he descended and spotted Felix, much to his delight,
sitting on the inside windowsill being warmed by the radiator.
Maybe that one little bit of anxiety is diminishing.
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