Monday, May 15, 2006

There's a stranger in my house...

Well it's moving day and the pet hotel is open once more. My son is relocating yet again and the resident dog and cat have taken to higher ground, grumbling all the way.

The intruders arrived via cardboard box, not much happier to be here then their greeters were to have them. After all, this house just aint big enough for the two of them, let alone two more.

The mother and son pair suffered the pangs of surgical domestication prior to their last visit which was indeed a prerequisite at my insistence. Although they did not seem to fare too badly, what do I know about such things?

One hiss from Ghost and Cali headed upstairs under the safety of Mister's legs. The otherwise overly friendly spaniel bid fond farewell, never to be seen for the rest of the evening.


Piddies retreated to her queendom to mount defense of her domain. Her territory is under more dire threat of being overthrown. I mean a throne is at stake here.

So it goes and the saga begins. Remove all breakables from the shelves. Take the plants down from the window sills. Double order the kibbles and litter. And move over Rover because the kitties have moved back in.

2 Comments:

Anonymous daddy d said...

That will all work out after a little while. However, that one cat with the red eyes should be watched. I am thinking that there might be something inside that cat that is different than all the other animals.

5:30 PM  
Blogger willi said...

Cats come and go. But, me and the dog we are here to stay. Just keep feeding us.

8:51 PM  

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