So last night my family ordered pizza from our favorite pizza place. The guy came and delivered it, and we all sat down to eat some. Well about 20 minutes later the phone rings. I pick up and the lady on the other end says "Hi this is Christine for People's Choice (name of the pizza place). Do you have a black cat?" As she says that the first thing that comes to mind was oh no the pizza guy must have hit my cat. So hesitantly I reply "yes I do". She goes on to say, "oh good this must be your cat then. My delivery guy just realized that there's a cat in the back of his car." I tell her that it must be my boy, and she tells me that she'll have him bring him back. So anyway the guy arrives back with my cat. I thank him like crazy for bringing him back, and not just dumping him out wherever he found him (like I'm sure most guys would have done). He tells me that he drove all the way back to the pizza place to pick up the next delivery with no knowledge that he had a stowaway in the back. He picked up the next delivery and was on his way to deliver it when he heard a noise coming from the back of his SUV. Thinking that there was something wrong with the car he pulled over and took a look. Low and behold it was a cat, my cat. So sammy must have jumped in while the poor pizza guy was brining my food to the door. I gave him a second tip for his trouble and having to come all the way back. I guess from now on I'm going to have to warn future pizza guys to keep thier car doors closed!
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12/18/06 at 11:51am