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Friday, December 5, 2014

I am back

Poor Lynettea. She got the whole place in a tangle looking for me. I heard her calling my name and she sounded so frantic that I leapleapstretched up to look through the bedroom window from the top of the recycling bin and miaouwed.
Even then she didn't know where I was. She said, 'Sasha, where are you? Please MIAOUW again so Mummy can hear you and find out where you are.'
 So, I miaouwed again. Still she couldn't find me. She looked under the bed. I felt sorry for her, as she seemed very distressed.
'Oh, there you are. What are you doing there?'
She rushed outside and opened the door of my enclosure so I could get in.
Then she rang her neighbour to let him know I was safe. That is Orla's father. He had been looking for me in Orla's yard. He told Lynettea that he had just been out to look, because he thought he heard a crash in his shed.
As for me I am not telling anyone where I was.
I can see I need to supervise Lynettea to tidy everything up.
The microwave is on the front porch, where the firemen put it. I think it is dead.


The Whiskeratti said...

We are so glad you let Lynnetta find you! And it's too bad about the microwave. That whole thing must have been awful.

Sasha said...

We can still smell the smoke. Lynettea will miss the microwave, as it was very old, but could crisp things, so she used it for a lot of her cooking.
My food seems to come ready prepared, so I don't have to worry.

Summer at said...

I am SO glad you stuck around and did not go far, Sasha! That was a frightening experience for your human, and I am sure you too.

The Island Cats said...

Sasha, we read that you were gone...but now you're back. We're SO glad.

meowmeowmans said...

Thank goodness you and Lynettea are okay, Sasha! How scary this must have been for you both!