He came back!
LOL The cat...
He got some weird summertime thing and spend all his time outside. First starting to sleep in the frontyard then refusing to come in at night and eventually he found some bushes around the corner and I even stopped being able to keep an eye on him.
Just like a 6 year old boy (he's an old kitty) every few hours he would come home for a snack just to race right back out again. I couldn't stop him, he'd make an awful fuss if he couldn't get out, even mewing me awake several times a night.
I was starting to think he didn't like me no mo *mopes* Well at least that he found some place he liked better, as he had done back when he escaped his previous owners. Though in truth he was still doing his usual tricks. Like while the frontdoor was open he'd still act like he couldn't get in until I got up and walked to the frontdoor to talk to him. And he'd whine at me to pet him while he ate.
Special cat shenanigans us catpeople get to deal with. They are just too cute to resist.
Oh and when I found his hideout in the bushes he came mewing up to me as if he was lost and I came to rescue him out of the wild. They do so love it when you are outside with them don't they. Rolling at my feet even rubbing his head on my legs. He's never that nice to me at home, I would have to have at least catnip cheese or something. lol
So yeah he wasn't really a lost kitty, just away too much for my liking...till yesterday. Apparently a temperate lower than 21C some wind and rain made him my oldfashioned lap kitty again, all purry and rolled up against my stomach...yummy (7+times a day). He even slept inside without a fuss. Home sweet home.
They never get boring do they.
~Iflie
He got some weird summertime thing and spend all his time outside. First starting to sleep in the frontyard then refusing to come in at night and eventually he found some bushes around the corner and I even stopped being able to keep an eye on him.
Just like a 6 year old boy (he's an old kitty) every few hours he would come home for a snack just to race right back out again. I couldn't stop him, he'd make an awful fuss if he couldn't get out, even mewing me awake several times a night.
I was starting to think he didn't like me no mo *mopes* Well at least that he found some place he liked better, as he had done back when he escaped his previous owners. Though in truth he was still doing his usual tricks. Like while the frontdoor was open he'd still act like he couldn't get in until I got up and walked to the frontdoor to talk to him. And he'd whine at me to pet him while he ate.
Special cat shenanigans us catpeople get to deal with. They are just too cute to resist.
Oh and when I found his hideout in the bushes he came mewing up to me as if he was lost and I came to rescue him out of the wild. They do so love it when you are outside with them don't they. Rolling at my feet even rubbing his head on my legs. He's never that nice to me at home, I would have to have at least catnip cheese or something. lol
So yeah he wasn't really a lost kitty, just away too much for my liking...till yesterday. Apparently a temperate lower than 21C some wind and rain made him my oldfashioned lap kitty again, all purry and rolled up against my stomach...yummy (7+times a day). He even slept inside without a fuss. Home sweet home.
They never get boring do they.
~Iflie