While I was loading the car, the little devils managed to get the inside door to my house, open and I had not closed the door to the outside, so out they marched right on out. Or should I say, out they ran. Miley was the timid one and easy to catch. Gabe was cooperative for a change but GRAEMER! He was all over the neighborhood - under porches, behind trash cans. Of course I was on my way to the Dr. and needed to be there within a certain amount of time. Eventually I caught Graemer but he tried his darnest to get away. I was holding him so tightly I was wondering if I might be breaking bones.
I made it to my appointment on time, just a bit sweaty!
Those darn cats!
The lesson: Lock and secure both doors to the outside!
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