Jan 17, 2009 09:09
So yesterday Hannibal got out. He does it all the time hes like a fucking ninja. We don't know exactly when, but i was in and out three times in the morning warming up the car to take Nat to work and she went out once. So it was probably on my watch that he got out. Which usually isn't a problem. He usually gets out side and for some reason thats when he is all lovey "cause normally he doesnt want anything to do with us"
So anyways, I ran some errands after taking Nat to work. I didnt get back for a couple of hours. I didnt notice him around anywhere so I started looking for him. I came to the conclusion that he wasnt inside so I went out and called him. He didnt come, I wasnt overly worried. My family growing up always had outside cats. So four hours of him being outside I had given up looking for him.
I was on my way to my brothers house, and decided to take the back way to avoid traffic. Low and behold their he was on the putting green of a golf course three miles from the house. I turn around and park and walk out their and his big ass is just sitting there staring at me as i walk up like "oh, fancy meeting you here"
I get him back in the car which he hated cause he doesnt like the noise. As soon as he sees the apartment from outside he starts purring and greets the other cats then immediately try's to get out again as im leaving.