Of al people,you are not A Bad Meowmie,and the Cat Angels,especially Scrappy Angel,will testify,to that fact! You just had too many things,to do,and not enough time,to do them!
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Of al people,you are not A Bad Meowmie,and the Cat Angels,especially Scrappy Angel,will testify,to that fact! You just had too many things,to do,and not enough time,to do them!
:eek: Leroy, no more sneaking out ok cutie? Yes, we have all been in similiar situations. One time I was watching a co-workers cats and unbeknownst to me, I had shut the door on them when they were in the laundry room!! They were in there for 12 hours!!
I'm glad Leroy stuck close by.
*hugs* it happens to the best of us! I locked Remus under the bathroom sink once. I went to grab something out of there and when my back was turned that little stinker must have snuck in. I just closed the door and went on my merry way. About 15 minutes later (he gets bored quickly) I hear thud thud thud meeeeooow thud thud and Im thinking 'what the heck?' Turns out he was using one of the cleaner bottles to try and open the cabenet! Smart kitty! Once I let him out of there he kind of just glared at me for about two hours...
No, you're not a bad mom! He probably got a kick out of being outside.
About two months after I adopted Don Juan (he was about a year and a half old), my boyfriend* went out to work before I did. I headed out to the living room and heard the loudest, most anxious meows! Don Juan had slipped out the door and was struggling to get back in. (He lacks opposable thumbs, and can't work doorknobs.) AND he was getting dive-bombed by a mockingbird. My boyfriend hadn't bothered to catch him and put him back inside.
* IMPORTANT NOTE: He is not my boyfriend anymore.
Liz