Thursday, March 14, 2019

Charlie

Earlier this week we added another animal to the crazy farm.  A yellow cat that goes by the name of Charlie.  I can't wait until he bites me so I can say, "Ouch Charlie.  You bit me.  That really hurt."  (BRB-Scurrying off to find that video...)

I'm back.  Cracks me up every time.  Charlie laughing at the end...

Anywho... back to the story. 

Charlie and his brother were rescued as kittens.  His brother found a nice loving family who spoils him rotten and Charlie got left with me.  Charlie definitely drew the short straw.  Sorry Charlie.  So he got dropped off and I locked him in the barn so he couldn't run away and he can figure out that this is home now.  I went in to chore that afternoon and could not find him.  Anywhere.  I call for him.  I ask Minkus where he is.  Nothing.  I gave up and decided I'd check the next day.  Still nothing.  I have no idea where this cat is!  I've searched the hay racks, behind stalls, under blankets, nothing.  Nowhere. Nada.  I'm not sure if the kids played hide and seek with Charlie and he got real good at it or if he grew thumbs and opened the door and let himself out or if Molly had a change of heart and came and picked him up before I got home (she denies this, but I'm not sure I buy it...).

If you know of a good way to lure a cat out of hiding let me know.  Or if you have any ideas of where he could be hiding.  Maybe you speak cat and can come talk to him to come out? 

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