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Singh wrote:
Louie has decided to paint the entire basement stark raving white, the better to see Odessa by. We found her at last. There is an old dresser in the basement where we store out of season, and out of size, clothing, and my husband found her tail sticking out from behind. He called me down fo reinforcements. I never thought a cat could get under there, but I had quite underestimated Odessa. She's very small, possibly the runt of her litter: at a year and a half old, she is a couple of pounds lighter and considerably smaller than our 9 month old Brandy. We lifted the dresser, and Odessa shouted some Russian obscenities at us. Being Polish, I understood part of them. Thus began a frantic game of Chase the Kitty that had us running all over the basement. We finally found her inside a drawer of this old bar the previous owners had set up down there, and I got her out under protest. She swore at me all the way up the stairs, stopping only when she realized there was food to be had. (laughing) Well of course she'd come out where food was to be had! Silly momma! (I understand you being so protective, but Odessa is probably thinking "what the heck were you going on about?") Congratulations on finding her hiding place. Jill |
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Singh wrote:
Louie has decided to paint the entire basement stark raving white, the better to see Odessa by. We found her at last. There is an old dresser in the basement where we store out of season, and out of size, clothing, and my husband found her tail sticking out from behind. He called me down fo reinforcements. I never thought a cat could get under there, but I had quite underestimated Odessa. She's very small, possibly the runt of her litter: at a year and a half old, she is a couple of pounds lighter and considerably smaller than our 9 month old Brandy. We lifted the dresser, and Odessa shouted some Russian obscenities at us. Being Polish, I understood part of them. Thus began a frantic game of Chase the Kitty that had us running all over the basement. We finally found her inside a drawer of this old bar the previous owners had set up down there, and I got her out under protest. She swore at me all the way up the stairs, stopping only when she realized there was food to be had. (laughing) Well of course she'd come out where food was to be had! Silly momma! (I understand you being so protective, but Odessa is probably thinking "what the heck were you going on about?") Congratulations on finding her hiding place. Jill |
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Christine "Singh" wrote in message ... Louie has decided to paint the entire basement stark raving white, the better to see Odessa by. We found her at last. There is an old dresser in the basement where we store out of season, and out of size, clothing, and my husband found her tail sticking out from behind. He called me down fo reinforcements. I never thought a cat could get under there, but I had quite underestimated Odessa. She's very small, possibly the runt of her litter: at a year and a half old, she is a couple of pounds lighter and considerably smaller than our 9 month old Brandy. We lifted the dresser, and Odessa shouted some Russian obscenities at us. Being Polish, I understood part of them. Thus began a frantic game of Chase the Kitty that had us running all over the basement. We finally found her inside a drawer of this old bar the previous owners had set up down there, and I got her out under protest. She swore at me all the way up the stairs, stopping only when she realized there was food to be had. She is now in her closet in the computer room once again, resting from a long, energetic day of exploring. And I want to thank you all for purrs and words of encouragement. I guess I'm just an overprotective mama. Blessed be, Baha |
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Christine "Singh" wrote in message ... Louie has decided to paint the entire basement stark raving white, the better to see Odessa by. We found her at last. There is an old dresser in the basement where we store out of season, and out of size, clothing, and my husband found her tail sticking out from behind. He called me down fo reinforcements. I never thought a cat could get under there, but I had quite underestimated Odessa. She's very small, possibly the runt of her litter: at a year and a half old, she is a couple of pounds lighter and considerably smaller than our 9 month old Brandy. We lifted the dresser, and Odessa shouted some Russian obscenities at us. Being Polish, I understood part of them. Thus began a frantic game of Chase the Kitty that had us running all over the basement. We finally found her inside a drawer of this old bar the previous owners had set up down there, and I got her out under protest. She swore at me all the way up the stairs, stopping only when she realized there was food to be had. She is now in her closet in the computer room once again, resting from a long, energetic day of exploring. And I want to thank you all for purrs and words of encouragement. I guess I'm just an overprotective mama. Blessed be, Baha |
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Christine "Singh" wrote in message ... Louie has decided to paint the entire basement stark raving white, the better to see Odessa by. We found her at last. There is an old dresser in the basement where we store out of season, and out of size, clothing, and my husband found her tail sticking out from behind. He called me down fo reinforcements. I never thought a cat could get under there, but I had quite underestimated Odessa. She's very small, possibly the runt of her litter: at a year and a half old, she is a couple of pounds lighter and considerably smaller than our 9 month old Brandy. We lifted the dresser, and Odessa shouted some Russian obscenities at us. Being Polish, I understood part of them. Thus began a frantic game of Chase the Kitty that had us running all over the basement. We finally found her inside a drawer of this old bar the previous owners had set up down there, and I got her out under protest. She swore at me all the way up the stairs, stopping only when she realized there was food to be had. She is now in her closet in the computer room once again, resting from a long, energetic day of exploring. And I want to thank you all for purrs and words of encouragement. I guess I'm just an overprotective mama. Blessed be, Baha |
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"Singh" wrote in message
... Louie has decided to paint the entire basement stark raving white, the better to see Odessa by. We found her at last. There is an old dresser in the basement where we store out of season, and out of size, clothing, and my husband found her tail sticking out from behind. He called me down fo reinforcements. I never thought a cat could get under there, but I had quite underestimated Odessa. She's very small, possibly the runt of her litter: at a year and a half old, she is a couple of pounds lighter and considerably smaller than our 9 month old Brandy. We lifted the dresser, and Odessa shouted some Russian obscenities at us. Being Polish, I understood part of them. Thus began a frantic game of Chase the Kitty that had us running all over the basement. We finally found her inside a drawer of this old bar the previous owners had set up down there, and I got her out under protest. She swore at me all the way up the stairs, stopping only when she realized there was food to be had. She is now in her closet in the computer room once again, resting from a long, energetic day of exploring. And I want to thank you all for purrs and words of encouragement. I guess I'm just an overprotective mama. Blessed be, Baha LOL! Oh the joys of cat slavedom!!! Hugs, CatNipped |
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"Singh" wrote in message
... Louie has decided to paint the entire basement stark raving white, the better to see Odessa by. We found her at last. There is an old dresser in the basement where we store out of season, and out of size, clothing, and my husband found her tail sticking out from behind. He called me down fo reinforcements. I never thought a cat could get under there, but I had quite underestimated Odessa. She's very small, possibly the runt of her litter: at a year and a half old, she is a couple of pounds lighter and considerably smaller than our 9 month old Brandy. We lifted the dresser, and Odessa shouted some Russian obscenities at us. Being Polish, I understood part of them. Thus began a frantic game of Chase the Kitty that had us running all over the basement. We finally found her inside a drawer of this old bar the previous owners had set up down there, and I got her out under protest. She swore at me all the way up the stairs, stopping only when she realized there was food to be had. She is now in her closet in the computer room once again, resting from a long, energetic day of exploring. And I want to thank you all for purrs and words of encouragement. I guess I'm just an overprotective mama. Blessed be, Baha LOL! Oh the joys of cat slavedom!!! Hugs, CatNipped |
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"Singh" wrote in message
... Louie has decided to paint the entire basement stark raving white, the better to see Odessa by. We found her at last. There is an old dresser in the basement where we store out of season, and out of size, clothing, and my husband found her tail sticking out from behind. He called me down fo reinforcements. I never thought a cat could get under there, but I had quite underestimated Odessa. She's very small, possibly the runt of her litter: at a year and a half old, she is a couple of pounds lighter and considerably smaller than our 9 month old Brandy. We lifted the dresser, and Odessa shouted some Russian obscenities at us. Being Polish, I understood part of them. Thus began a frantic game of Chase the Kitty that had us running all over the basement. We finally found her inside a drawer of this old bar the previous owners had set up down there, and I got her out under protest. She swore at me all the way up the stairs, stopping only when she realized there was food to be had. She is now in her closet in the computer room once again, resting from a long, energetic day of exploring. And I want to thank you all for purrs and words of encouragement. I guess I'm just an overprotective mama. Blessed be, Baha LOL! Oh the joys of cat slavedom!!! Hugs, CatNipped |
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Singh wrote:
We found her at last. So glad. She was just having you on. This is what is called a b*st*rd cat trick. -- Marina, Frank and Nikki marina (dot) kurten (at) pp (dot) inet (dot) fi Pics at http://uk.pg.photos.yahoo.com/ph/frankiennikki/ and http://community.webshots.com/user/frankiennikki |
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Singh wrote:
We found her at last. So glad. She was just having you on. This is what is called a b*st*rd cat trick. -- Marina, Frank and Nikki marina (dot) kurten (at) pp (dot) inet (dot) fi Pics at http://uk.pg.photos.yahoo.com/ph/frankiennikki/ and http://community.webshots.com/user/frankiennikki |
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