Tuesday, July 14, 2009

She's lucky we're night owls

Beasley came back last night, after nearly two weeks of living wild and free; presumably she was running with some sort of cat gang.

She meowed at the door shortly before 1 AM, and even though she came back she couldn't just walk in like she actually wanted to be here, so we had to coax her inside with cat food. Eventually B got her and brought her in, where she was actually very loving. She had fleas, of course, but today she got a flea bath and this weekend we're bombing (for ants, but the fleas can die too) and getting Frontline. She's actually sitting behind me on the couch right now. Hopefully the personality change is permanent and we don't have to worry about cat attitude anymore.

I don't have a picture of her since we've gotten her back--I'm too lazy to get the camera--but here's a picture I took about a month ago.

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