My little fluffy orange cat decided she wanted to spend some time outside today.
Let me first say that all my cats are house cats of the spoiled rotten variety. They don't go outside.
I spent my entire evening from 7 - 9:30 trying to coax her out from under our front porch.
Thank God she likes spaghetti!
No joke, the cat came out to like tomato sauce and ground meat.
I'm hot, sweaty and bitten up by nasty bugs, but my Dewey is back in the house where she belongs.
A day without drama is no day at all, at least not in my life.
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1 comments:
I'd come out for spaghetti too.
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