Jackie and I went back last night around 7:00 pm. His usual schedule is to show up around 9:30. I resorted to sardines in oil. We sat there for 3 hours till around 10 pm and there was no sight of him. So, we left figuring maybe he'd show up later.

I went back this morning on my way to work and there sure was something in the trap. Only it wasn't a cat!! It was a baby possum who happens to have a taste for sardines!

Since Jackie said she felt guilty about neglecting her boyfriend, who happens to be a hunkaroo who works for Ford, I told her I'd go there and watch. Hey, I don't have a life, it's either watch tv, wash my cat or do kitty surveillance. The one thing I want in this whole world right now is to call Jackie and tell her I have a surprize for her. So, that's MY Saturday night. *sigh* All in the name of kitty humanity.

I'll definitely keep you guys posted.