A ME-OWwwww Point of View (or if my cats could talk)

Friday 21 Oct 2011....

Lola - considering her options

All Points Bulletin:

My sister Lucy and I are trapped inside a noisy rolling house. If you stumble upon us along the way, we have locator chips - please, please -  send us home.

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Frankly, we thought by fighting over food or water (me first Lola!), lap preference and just plain crabbiness would certainly entail a quick return to our much larger home where we have squatters rights on rooms and specific pieces of furniture.  We may have miscalculated…we are 6 days out and just the warmer temperatures indicates we are even further away from home.  {sigh}
Our humans are joyful and giddy as they race around getting this tin can road ready...what is up with that?????

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Lola rides behind the pillows

Our owners are really serious about this tin can on wheels! I am not sure  where they go but very soon after closing the door most mornings we start to roll and weave from side to side. They obviously are punishing us - it is Noisy in here people.

And even after finally stopping, we are forced to sit on furniture to see outside.If caught on the table (purely for viewing) we are reprimaned and removed. After Lucy's near escape in the Canadian Rockies (something about bears) and the panic which ensued, we now must endure the door barrier below.

Cat barrier to the outside world

Hey, Lucy - do you have anything to add?

We promise to be extra good should you happen to discover our whereabouts and take us back to civilization. On behalf of Lucy and myself - thank you.

~Purr