August 23, 2005
Fromage et Chattons
I never realized how many chapters I end in my book with the phrase "into the darkness" or "into the unknown". It's chesier than the Wheel Pizza.
A few days ago dad discovered a litter of wild kittens in our lillies, as you can see by this awe factor picture below:
But it was only a metre away from both our driveway and the very busy Church Street, dad called the pound to come get them. We've had a wild cat problem in our yard for a while. Dad does his best to scare them away from his garden, but they keep coming back for the cheap cat food our neighbors leave out for them. After catching the kittens in the litter except for one, who came back the next day looking very forlorn, the cat catcher decided to go ahead and set a trap for the older cats. The next day a black cat fell for the trap, as seen below, and you could hear it meowing from inside our house. The other black shape in the picture is one of the siblings of the cat in the trap. Both siblings sat beside the cat in the trap for most of the afternoon until I unintentionally scarred them both off to take the picture. I guess it was too much to take for our neighbours, who claimed the cat was theirs to get it out of the trap, although it obviously isn't because they've never cared for it before.
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