Fergus discovered a trick to escape our yard.
Yes, we put our cat outside in the yard... leashless. Originally, he had a leash. He spent most of his time running as fast as he could to yank the leash until he broke it. I had visions of him climbing the tree and strangling himself. Now, he's leashless.
He figured out that he could climb the little tree between our house and our neighbour's and escape. He never went far but, he was a hellion to catch. Nothing like being 9 months preggo and trying to catch a snarling, hissing beastie hiding under a juniper bush.
Today, we chainsawed the tree down. No more escape kitty.
He sniffed at the stump and meowed in confusion.
I feel better about letting him roam the backyard.
We win, Fergus... we win!
Yes, we put our cat outside in the yard... leashless. Originally, he had a leash. He spent most of his time running as fast as he could to yank the leash until he broke it. I had visions of him climbing the tree and strangling himself. Now, he's leashless.
He figured out that he could climb the little tree between our house and our neighbour's and escape. He never went far but, he was a hellion to catch. Nothing like being 9 months preggo and trying to catch a snarling, hissing beastie hiding under a juniper bush.
Today, we chainsawed the tree down. No more escape kitty.
He sniffed at the stump and meowed in confusion.
I feel better about letting him roam the backyard.
We win, Fergus... we win!
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