So tonight when she came home, she was suddenly surrounded by all three cats . . . all of whom seemed to be saying "YOU CAME BACK . . . YOU REALLY CAME BACK!"
But Muggles was the most happy and she lay as close as possible, draped over the end of the couch, happy again.
Meantime, the big black boy cat, Blackwell, has finally discovered a way to get out of the back yard. He found he can leap up to the top of the wall up by the gate and mince along the top of the fence and achieve freedom.
So after two evenings of that, I refused to let him out of the house. Does this picture (through a screen door) appear to show a cat trying to shame me into letting him out?
Well, he can just wait. SWMBO says I have to get him a harness and one of those 20 foot leashes with a button that pulls him back.
He'll just LOVE that.