The adventures of Svava the cat
She was lost. She is back. THE END
The story of Svava's disappearance and return is intimately connected with the hot issues of this summer: it was football that drover her away. The cat owner had held a loud and rowdy footie watching party in the second back courtyard, during which the cat emigrated, most probably to show her feline disapproval of such rituals. Really, it was fearsomely noisy, not just that party, also the Italians on the terrace of that restaurant next door, and all sorts of people all over the courtyards.
And it was the oft-lamented clawcrew that found her! The cat owner knows one of the claw drivers; he used to be at the same elementary school that she was, in some godfordsaken Bavarian town, long ago. When she wandered about this morning weakly calling the cat's name, the clawcrew took notice, and when one of them found the cat hiding miserably in a stack of freshly cut wood, he alerted the cat owner who'd already raised the alarm with the company that administrates the cat's RFID chip (touching another hot subject of this summer, total control for spurious reasons). No RFID chip was needed, the cat is back home now!
The story of Svava's disappearance and return is intimately connected with the hot issues of this summer: it was football that drover her away. The cat owner had held a loud and rowdy footie watching party in the second back courtyard, during which the cat emigrated, most probably to show her feline disapproval of such rituals. Really, it was fearsomely noisy, not just that party, also the Italians on the terrace of that restaurant next door, and all sorts of people all over the courtyards.
And it was the oft-lamented clawcrew that found her! The cat owner knows one of the claw drivers; he used to be at the same elementary school that she was, in some godfordsaken Bavarian town, long ago. When she wandered about this morning weakly calling the cat's name, the clawcrew took notice, and when one of them found the cat hiding miserably in a stack of freshly cut wood, he alerted the cat owner who'd already raised the alarm with the company that administrates the cat's RFID chip (touching another hot subject of this summer, total control for spurious reasons). No RFID chip was needed, the cat is back home now!