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cybermule ([personal profile] cybermule) wrote2006-04-19 04:14 pm
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Big news

I'm applying for a new job. Better paid, more interesting, and closer to home. Plus, I'm perfectly qualified.

Keep fingers crossed...

Had kitty related trauma yesterday - I went out around 4, and shut the cat out, fairly safe in the knowledge that both myself and Dai would be home in a couple of hours.

No sign of kitty when we both got home around 6, and I had a bad feeling.

No sign of kitty still at nine o'clock, when she hadn't eaten all day.

So I started panicking, and wandered around outside calling her. And suddenly I heard a faint but familiar meoww. And tracked it down to one of the locked garages in the communal yard :((

Obviously I went into a really big flap, because at that point, she knew I was outside, and her meows were becomign quite pitiful and heart-rending. I don't think she was in distress, just fussing. Luckily, one of our neighbours knew a relative of the lady that owned the garage, and she came home to let the cat out.

Lovely lady - I'm going to buy her some flowers.

And so a tearful cybermule was reunited with her dumbass cat.

More on the weekend later...

[identity profile] jo-kat.livejournal.com 2006-04-19 08:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Cats really do have nine lives, don't they? Last year Angus got locked in our shed for the best part of a weekend. He'd got shut in hiding from the rain on the Friday night and then I'd gone away for the weekend leaving my poor lodger frantically trying to track down a missing cat when he didn't turn up for breakfast, dinner or breakfast again. He only heard a faint miaowing from the shed on Sunday morning, by which time Angie was covered in soot and somewhat p*ssed off, to say the least. Poor P was sobbing with relief when he found him!

Luckily Angus is a big fat b*gger so suffered no ill effects from his incarceration. Which is a good thing really, being that we worked out that it had been me that had locked the shed door... **sheepish look**

[identity profile] cybermule.livejournal.com 2006-04-19 09:21 pm (UTC)(link)
I was in tears when we got Amelia back. Mainly cos she's a scrawny little thing, and I was worried she might starve.