Last night we fed the cats around 7 pm and I was medicating the few that are still on Doxy around 10. Our Abysinnian Honey was nowhere to be found and this is very unusual as she is an in your face, always with you cat. We searched the house, calling for her, opened every closet door, bureau, etc. I knew something was wrong because she comes when you call her, all the time without fail. I kept thinking, oh my, she got out and I have to tell Frannie. My husband kept reminding me we were the only ones home and she could not have gotten out because neither one of us had even opened the door since 7.
So we went out to our cat courtyard, where we have a special cat proof fence so our guys can go out in a protected area. We called her and heard a meow so we went and got flashlights. Honey was up - way up - in the tree and could not get down. Of course, I started crying and coaxing her to get down - she came a little, but was too scared. So Clint got one of the ladders we keep in the courtyard for the cats to play and sleep on. Unfortunately it was wood and had been outside for a few years - he got to the top and it collapsed. He fell onto our patio - not hurt badly, but really bruised and sore. And Honey was still in the tree. I kept going outside every hour or two (no I did not sleep much) and she was getting closer, but still not on the ground. Around 5 am my brave husband got the pool ladder and brought her down.
Honey is sound asleep purring in her snug sack, no worse for her adventure. My husband is bruised and sore and I am cranky from lack of sleep.
So we went out to our cat courtyard, where we have a special cat proof fence so our guys can go out in a protected area. We called her and heard a meow so we went and got flashlights. Honey was up - way up - in the tree and could not get down. Of course, I started crying and coaxing her to get down - she came a little, but was too scared. So Clint got one of the ladders we keep in the courtyard for the cats to play and sleep on. Unfortunately it was wood and had been outside for a few years - he got to the top and it collapsed. He fell onto our patio - not hurt badly, but really bruised and sore. And Honey was still in the tree. I kept going outside every hour or two (no I did not sleep much) and she was getting closer, but still not on the ground. Around 5 am my brave husband got the pool ladder and brought her down.
Honey is sound asleep purring in her snug sack, no worse for her adventure. My husband is bruised and sore and I am cranky from lack of sleep.