Musings on cats, travel, gardens and life
Posted on June 20, 2019 by Susanne Swanson
Before there was Benji there was Tiger. This is one of his earliest stories and reminds me it’s time to make another appointment with the jail! 🙂
Cats and Trails and Garden Tales
Tiger here. With a tale about the jail. And my dramatic escape. Okay, just kidding. There was no dramatic escape. But there was a rather harrowing experience with the jail box today. Now that I have settled down I will tell you about it. It all started out as a rather typical day. The sun was up and the birds were chirping their little morning songs as they do. I woke up after a few hours of interrupted sleep (bad kitty dreams – I see now they were warnings) and ask Bob to let me out for my morning rounds.
I’m out for maybe an hour or two. When I return Sue is up and welcomes me back into the house with the usual loving and petting and this is followed by a distribution of fancy feast, gravy style. So far so good. After breakfast I’m ready to go…
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Category: CatsTags: Cat stories, Cats, Tiger, Veterinarian
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I remember Ollie replying to this post, in 2016.
It took ages, with his clumsy paws on the keyboard. 🙂
He still feels the same, he tells me.
Best wishes, Pete.
Thanks Pete. Tell Ollie we still appreciate his comment!! 😁
Great cat’s eye view of things.
Thanks so much! 🙂
My favorite picture from this one is Tiger looking out of the purple carrier! But this time I saw something I missed the first time: do my eyes deceive me or does the carrier say “Dogloo” upside down? 🤣Talk about indignities! 😀Poor Tiger!
Good catch! I wouldn’t be surprised! This was the carrier we got with Tiger and it was so big I think it was for a small dog! We have since downsized to a proper – and more dignified – cat carrier! 🙂 🙂