An Objectionable Animal
So. It's 6am. Moose woke me up this morning. Screaming.
Don't worry. She's perfectly fine. I tell you this so that you won't worry, as you read the story. I was frightened enough for all of us, I promise you.
Screaming, I tell you. It sounded like she had a raccoon engaged in a cage death match in my downstairs. Anyone who is familiar with ( Read more... )
Don't worry. She's perfectly fine. I tell you this so that you won't worry, as you read the story. I was frightened enough for all of us, I promise you.
Screaming, I tell you. It sounded like she had a raccoon engaged in a cage death match in my downstairs. Anyone who is familiar with ( Read more... )
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In my mental-movie-theatre, I imagine her spotting her reflection in the window, and it makes it all the funnier.
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If she does that hideousness again, I'll have to block the windows at night, which I so do not want to do, but I can't have her regularly spazzing out to wake the dead that way.
*grin*
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I'm glad everyone was OK!
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*laugh*
She's never taken such a hating to anything before, so I'm guessing it was a raccoon reaching up to bat at her through the window or something. Or maybe it really was a little demon imp, and she totally chased him away for me!
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From the safety of her window perch she will hiss, howl, screech and make slashing movements at the cat on the other side of the window whose sole purpose in life appears to be sitting there non-chalantly as possible just to piss her off.
I love her, but fortunately since we've moved we haven't had that problem...probably mostly because of the big scary dog that came to live with us last winter making sure that anything smaller that it that is willing to run keeps on running!
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