Wednesday, July 27, 2005

Lost Cat

We lost a cat. I couldn't find him anywhere. He had to be in the basement the door was closed and he was locked in the sump pump room with his brothers. Silly had managed to climb up to the ceiling and get out through the tiles so maybe that's where Scat is right now. But he couldn't be there, he is just to big and fat. I searched for two hours with no luck. I call Matt. Matt comes home, walks down stairs and starts calling for the cat. Scat magically appears. Such is my luck.

1 comment:

Matt said...

I can always find the... kitties any time I want to.