Here's a funny story. Every year at grinding time we have a mouse problem. So this year I was telling my great Aunt Annie about the problem. Low and behold her son in law has a pregnant cat that is a great hunter. Billy tells me to go pick up the cat. Uncle Lloyd tells me to keep the cat in the cage for about 3 days until the cat gets use to us. Now keep in mind I have not told my husband. He is livid when he finds out. I decided to tell him on the cell phone so I can just say, "What? I can't hear you! Brave of me isn't it! Well I decide to keep her in our house until I feel comfortable that she won't run away. My kids decide to let her run around the house. (I had her in a bathroom.) The next morning I was going to clean out her cage. I open the door and see a flash of white. We haven't seen LuLu since. I posted a comment the next day on my face book. My Aunt Annie thought it was hilarious.
I am thankful for the man I married. He is a loving husband, wonderful father and he didn't kill me for bringing home a pregnant cat. By the way if you see my poor cat please call me. I have attached a picture. Her name is LuLu.
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