Monday, July 2, 2007
Winston Winston, where for art tho Winston
Man was I panicked this morning. I got up at 7:30 to feed the cats and noticed that Salem was there but I could not find Winston anywhere. I looked in all the cupboards that he usually gets into and in the bathroom, under the bed every where. Then I decided to use the cat treat caller that I have, it is a jar in the shape of a cat and when you open it to get the treats it meows like a cat and they come running. I opened it and Salem came but no Winston, suddenly I heard a faint cry from the Patio. Apparently my Dumb ass bro-in law went out to smoke a friggin cigarette and let the little guy out and he was locked outside all night long. This really upset me because neither he or Salem have been outside on their own yet. I really don't like them outside at all because of all the feral cats in the area. Poor little guy must have been frightened half to death.
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