My dad has been working at my house replacing my shower (previous home owners stuck the plumbing together with glue and tape...but don't get me started on that) and was making oodles of noise. So i took the monkeys outside for a little bird watching. I run back inside the house for a few minutes to help my dad and come back out and...there's no Lucky (the yard is fully fenced). I'm running this way and that calling out her name...and for some reason I looked up. And there was my naked (lion cut) girl running around on the roof of my house!
She was just kinda looking at me like "hi meomy...look where i am!".
So
Lucky for checking to make sure meowmy's heart was stong and her balance was good. (I enjoyed spending my evening climbing onto my roof and giving the neighbours a good show as I chased my naked cat around the roof.)
Does anyone else have stories of things they should
THANK their kitties for??
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Does anyone else have stories of things they should