This morning I let Little Bo out to play. She was having fun fooling around in the morning glory, which creeps up one of the posts on the porch. While she was being her usual silly self - it happened. Jeff knocked everything off the bookcase, sending it crashing to the floor. On the way down, Jeff collided with my telescope. It smashed into the arm of the futon and the lenses went flying across the floor.
Little Bo was in a panic. She couldn't run inside like the night before when she got scared, because that's where the racket was coming from. The only option left was to make a mad dash for the shed. Wrong move. In a flash, Squeeky was hot on her trail. Then Chubby! Followed by Spotty! It was a mess. Thankfully, Little Bo managed to dodge them all.
Meanwhile, I shot after Jeff yelling at him for possibly ruining nearly four weeks of training Little Bo. He's on my black list for the day.
I spent the next hour trying every trick in the book to get Little Bo back inside. I even tried trapping her again. It didn't work. In the end, I had to surrender to taking the trash down before the garbage truck came. It was the best move of the morning. Jeff and Bindi followed me into the cottage and Little Bo came right behind.
So, that's been my morning. I'm still mad at Jeff. Little Bo is hiding under my bed and I'm finally off to finish breakfast and grab a cuppa tea. : )
6 comments:
What an adventure. I am sure glad Bo didn't get hurt by any of the other kitties and that she came back in the cottage. Boots who does have a mother instinct is upset with Jeff too! We are both feeling motherly toward Bo.
I let her out again a little bit ago. I did it when it was pouring rain that way she'd stay on the porch. lol She was happy about that. ; )
Little Bo said to tell Boots not to worry. Actually, she stood up on her scrawny little legs, raised her little arm in the air and said, "I am Mighty Kitty!!! Fear me blades of grass!!!"
So how is your telescope? Hope your able to fix it. I', glad lil Bo is back in the house even is he is hiding. Poor baby.
I'll know when we have a clear sky again. The lenses look good, which is a relief.
After she recovered from her morning of horror, she wanted me to pet, hold and give her lots of hugs. It was sweet. : )
Glad she came out of it okay.
Me too. She snuck out again last night. oy! Caught her just in time. lol She's a naughty kitty. : )
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