Spend 15 minutes looking for the brat
September 14, 2017 6:40am CST
This happens fairly often. I'll realize I haven't seen or heard Scar for a bit, and I glance around the room and don't see him, so I go wandering through the house to see what he's up to. Quite often he may be at a window in a different room checking something out...perhaps a groundhog, or a chickmump (chipmunk)...and I have gotten several good photos of things thanks to his keen eyes. And other times I look...and I look...and I look...and he is nowhere to be found. Until I come back in to the computer and realize he was in the room with me all along. Maybe I need white sheets...
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I can relate to the looking part. My little Sophie does not like when there are lots of people here. There have been some times I thought she got out, but, the door to the building downstairs is closed so someone would see her. She just goes to a place that is safe for her away from everyone and when she feels like she comes out. I am so glad to see her when she does. I am so glad she does not run away.
• East Tawas, Michigan
Scar is just slick and he can quietly tip-toe around, as if he's walking on egg-shells! We had a black kitten, that use to hide on a shelf in my mother's clothes closet. One time, I remember looking into total darkness inside that cave and could only see two bright green eyes, staring back at me! That was eerie
• United States
White sheets? You Klansman!! (I shouldn't say that in jest...next thing you know, they'll be trying to ban white sheets....) I see his ear. What a sweetie. Of course, I don't have to live with him, waking me up at 2:30 AM every day....