I have nearly had two heart attacks this week because of my cat (Sarah).
She has decided it's fun to play "hide and seek" from her mother. Nearly scaring me to death!
I got home on Tuesday and for a good five minutes I couldn't find her ANYWHERE. I have a relatively small apartment y'all, and since she's not allowed in the bedroom or bathroom, it really limits her hiding places.
Well, she found a new one. Two now actually.
So yeah, I'm running around my apartment, screaming her name and nada. No meows, no cries, NOTHING. Which if you've ever met my cat, is quite unusual. I had even opened the front door - started screaming out into the night but nothing. Also, keep in mind, girlfriend is not allowed outside. I was already starting to cry when I picked up my cell and started calling my mother. It was ringing when I looked over and there she was ... hiding behind the damn television. I could have killed her!
Then this morning, where did she decide to hide?? In the kitchen, under the sink. I am going to have to childproof my damn kitchen cabinets now. For my cat. Geez!
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My aunt's cat found a way into the walls while one of the rooms was being renovated. She'd sneak into that room and through an air vent and roam the walls. We were freaking when we heard the walls start to meow...
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