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blamebrampton ([personal profile] blamebrampton) wrote2011-02-13 10:23 pm

Oh bloody hell ...

The back door was wide open (we suspect Monster). Both cats could not be found, a quick squawk brought Mon out from her hiding place under the outside table (hurrah for an agoraphobic cat!), but Cookie is still missing 40 minutes later. Everything else is suspended until the return of the little cat!

Cookie is found! She was asleep in a half-open drawer the whole time! That cat could sleep for England ... HURRAH! and PHEW!

[identity profile] blamebrampton.livejournal.com 2011-02-13 02:03 pm (UTC)(link)
No hole is ever too small! Mon is twice the size of Cookie, and we have several times watched as she squished herself into Cookie spots by dint of wedging in the first part of herself, then the next, then the next, sucking in the fatty bits as needed, and making more space with her paws where she can. It usually ends well, except when she jumps behind the sofa, where she has room to get in, but not out!