November 27, 2006

w'hoo!

Mike is back! Our catsitter left the porch door open for him...and he was lounging on his chair this morning. Sly saw him and let us know. So, he's home, undamaged, and likely wondering what all the fuss is about.

Unphased.

We are thrilled and much relieved. He is, of course, grounded.

Posted by tripp at November 27, 2006 07:38 AM
Comments

YAY!!!

Posted by: justin at November 27, 2006 08:12 AM

Deo gratias.

Posted by: The young fogey at November 27, 2006 08:28 AM

Awwwww, yay. Even I'm thrilled about this!

(And you KNOW how seriously I take my rivalrys!)

Welcome home to the whole clan!

Posted by: Susie at November 27, 2006 09:30 AM

OK, all machismo aside, how do you ground a cat? We have three and they take turns telling us when we are grounded.

Glad Mike is back.

Joel

Posted by: Joel Heaton at November 27, 2006 03:18 PM

Joel, it involves much useless posturing and self-generated feelings of adequacy. The cats, as you have rightly stated, have their own notion of power etc.

Oy.

Posted by: Tripp at November 27, 2006 04:57 PM

I'm so happy! I was so worried when Justin told me...I'm glad he's back home safe...what does a kitty grounding consist of, anyway? No catnip for a month?

Posted by: Mae at November 28, 2006 09:26 AM

Man. I only had to experience your cat loss for about the five or so minutes it took me to read through your posts catching up. But still . . .

Very happy yer Mikey is back. He was my buddy for a month. Goofy little critter.

Again: whew! and praise duh Lor'!

Posted by: Clifton D. Healy at November 29, 2006 06:33 AM