Saturday, September 24, 2005

Poor Travis

We left on Wednesday to get away from Rita. And Travis, our cat, was no where to be found. So, we just left his sorry butt behind. I put a huge bowl of food outside and a huge bowl of water and just figured he would live...or he wouldn't. He's a nuisance anyway to be honest. Well, we had fun escaping from the hurricane that didn't hit us anyway. Phillip posted about that on his blog. We got home Saturday and Travis was in the house!!! I guess he snuck in when we were loading the car and hid. First of all, we don't even allow that miserable animal in our house and he was here without a litter box with free reign unsupervised for three days!! He survived and suprisingly, I haven't found any messes. I guess he didn't have anything in his bowels to make a mess with if you know what I'm saying. There was water out that he could have drank if he was smart enough to do it, which he isn't. So, our outside cat, temporarily turned inside cat, is now an outside cat again. Permanently.....until he dies or we dump him off at your house in the middle of the night.

It's good to be home. Thanks to friends and new friends we were safe and we are grateful.

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