Laura (tavella) wrote,

cats. Can't live with them, can't live without... wait...

Walking to school this morning, I hear a faint meow. I eventually track it down to the neighbor's front steps. Look to each side, expecting to see a screen or mesh that a cat had wiggled through. Completely solid. Look at a couple of missing slats. They have solid board backing them. Stare mystified at the meowing steps. Finally see, through a half inch gap to one side, a yellow eye. It is in fact, *my* meowing cat, Cinder. To get her out I had to move a board and break away some rotted wood; I have no clue how she managed to get in in the first place.
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