We just had some new windows installed. The workmen were pretty noisy, as expected. I put the cats in the office and storage rooms, there's a connecting door between them. The door to the hallway does not close all the way, it's an old house, but I shut it as best I could. I noticed Faile found a way to get it opened, so I decided to put the cats upstairs in our attic bedroom.
Faile was really nervous, so I grabbed her first and put her on the stairs and she ran up really fast. I went back for Molly, who was much calmer and took her up. I couldn't find Faile, so I thought she was hiding somewhere. I looked in all the usual places, no Faile. I got worried that she went back down the stairs when I was reassuring Molly. Quick check downstairs, no Faile.
I got the treat bag and went back up. Still no Faile after shaking it and shaking it. Another check downstairs, no cat. I am convinced by this point that she somehow got out. She has never been out, and we live on a busy street. I decided on one last check upstairs, I moved boxes, then I remembered that she used to crawl under the dresser when she was little. I moved one end, no Faile. I moved the other end, and suddenly saw a bit of black fluff. Luckily it was her tail, and not some demon dust-bunny. I grabbed her and petted her, but she just wanted to be left alone. She really had me worried for a little while.
Faile was really nervous, so I grabbed her first and put her on the stairs and she ran up really fast. I went back for Molly, who was much calmer and took her up. I couldn't find Faile, so I thought she was hiding somewhere. I looked in all the usual places, no Faile. I got worried that she went back down the stairs when I was reassuring Molly. Quick check downstairs, no Faile.
I got the treat bag and went back up. Still no Faile after shaking it and shaking it. Another check downstairs, no cat. I am convinced by this point that she somehow got out. She has never been out, and we live on a busy street. I decided on one last check upstairs, I moved boxes, then I remembered that she used to crawl under the dresser when she was little. I moved one end, no Faile. I moved the other end, and suddenly saw a bit of black fluff. Luckily it was her tail, and not some demon dust-bunny. I grabbed her and petted her, but she just wanted to be left alone. She really had me worried for a little while.