Life of a former witch

I've outgrown my wicked witch of the west ways. Reflections of life afterwards, living in the desert with two cats, friends, family, and my hot and cold love life.

Monday, October 24, 2005

Busted!

Blogger problems fixed - hopefully soon I'll be part of the Cat Blogging Community.

So I guess it seems appropiate that I share of Adira's adventure in which she got busted for big time. I had opened up the porch door while I was watching the World Series. I heard her go on the porch rail and I assumed that she was going on the window ledge and over to the neighbors porch. I don't remember if there was a specific noise I heard that compelled me to check on Adira, but I went to my porch (wearing my PJ's).

To my surprise, there were people on my neighbor's porch. Adira being very people shy if they're in my place, I immediately started to look for her thinking the people on the porch would freak her out. A half second later, I found her on the ledge, hunkered down with a frightened look in her eyes. I mananged to talk her into coming my way, and on the porch ledge (although I could grab a cat if on the ledge, it's too scary an experience to repeat).

I apologized to my neighbor if there was any inconvience, shooed her inside, and closed the patio door. Turned out to be good timing because the grey and white cat showed up again howling downstairs. That always gets the cats in a mood (Adira curious, Magnum pissed-off).

Future posts regarding specific cat will be authored by them.)

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