Crazy reunion
Today my good freind Perry the cat came home. Perry (a.k.a. mr. been gone for 5 months a.k.a. been gone since christmas and i thought you were dead for sure cause it was snowing cat) found his way to the Wal-Mart parking lot gas staion where one of the attendants saw him, and brought him into the little outhouse they work in. She called me up and asked if I had a missing cat, and I of course replied that I am ( in fact I was missing three if you wnat to get all particular...guess I'm a bad cat owner). Anyway, I went n picked the errant cat up, and as usual he cried like a big baby in the car. He really hates car rides, and as soon as we got in the house he found the nearest couch and hid under it for half an hour. He's come outta hideing now, and taken up his place of vigil in the window that looks out onto the backyard where all the squerils and birds get his attention.
Nice to have the guy home, lets just hope he doe'nt take up that habit he aquired while liveing in Austinwith Gene and I of pissing on overything....
Nice to have the guy home, lets just hope he doe'nt take up that habit he aquired while liveing in Austinwith Gene and I of pissing on overything....