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stoutfellow) wrote2010-09-25 12:00 pm
stoutfellow) wrote2010-09-25 12:00 pm
Whazzat?
Hunh.
Just now, I was finishing dinner. Buster was under the table, waiting for scraps, as usual, but Gracie, oddly, was nowhere to be seen. I set the plate down for Buster to lick and decided I should look for her. Just as I stood up, I heard a *thump* from the garage. Glancing out, I saw a blackish something come out the outer doggie door, leap to the top of the fence, and then away. It was gone before I could maneuver into position to see it clearly.
I think it was a cat.
A few moments later, Gracie came bounding in, wiggling happily and looking for scraps.
I devoutly hope that it wasn't a female cat, building a nest. The barrier that used to shield most of the garage from the dogs is gone now, and I don't know how the dogs would react to kittens. (I suspect that Buster, at least, would show no mercy.)
Just now, I was finishing dinner. Buster was under the table, waiting for scraps, as usual, but Gracie, oddly, was nowhere to be seen. I set the plate down for Buster to lick and decided I should look for her. Just as I stood up, I heard a *thump* from the garage. Glancing out, I saw a blackish something come out the outer doggie door, leap to the top of the fence, and then away. It was gone before I could maneuver into position to see it clearly.
I think it was a cat.
A few moments later, Gracie came bounding in, wiggling happily and looking for scraps.
I devoutly hope that it wasn't a female cat, building a nest. The barrier that used to shield most of the garage from the dogs is gone now, and I don't know how the dogs would react to kittens. (I suspect that Buster, at least, would show no mercy.)