I feel like the biggest loser ever. As usual, GusGus KittyKitty (thats what his name seems to have become) crawled up onto the bed with us this morning to get scritched and drink the water on my bedside table. Mr. Rags mentioned something about the barn. We DID get Gus with the intention that he would become a barn cat. I do love our mornings together, however, but thought I would take him to the barn while I performed my chicken duties. I should have put him in a box, but I carried him. As we got closer to the barn, he saw the turkeys, the chickens, heard the noises, and he got scared. He clawed at me. I should have held on, but I let go. He scurried under the porch. I immediately lay down on the wet grass and I just wasnt able to see him. I got Eric outside with me to remove part of the porch around the hot tub, which was blocking my view of one little portion. Im sure I heard the jingle of the little bell around his collar, but I still couldnt see him. That was about 90 minutes ago. Ive been outside the whole time, calling to him. Ive put his food on the porch, hoping to entice him to come back up. I cant believe this has happened again. And I feel like the biggest loser ever. And thats not to get you guys to stroke me and tell me Im not, I just am not good at this whole animal/farming thing. Dammit.
Posted on: Sun, 09 Nov 2014 13:42:17 +0000
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