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After her kidnap, she was really weird. It must be two years at least since
she stepped more than a few yards from the house until then. I thought she
would be glad to get home, but not so, she ran (well walked, away the very
next day, was discovered scoffing dog food at another neighbours and
drinking milk which makes her have the poos.)
So I built up the fence to 6 feet 6 inches. I was confident it would
contain her should she have such a brainstorm again, It didn't. I removed
some wire that gave her a foothold for climbing and used it again to make an
overhang. Puh!
She just climbed anyway, hung by her claws on the overhang and hauled
herself over. She was so crazy to escape I decided she'd gone quite mad and
kept her in for a while.
Yesterday I thought "why didn't I think of this before?" My kitchen door is
split like a stable door so I decided to open the top part so that Boyfie
can go in and out, leaving KFC safely inside. The bottom half is sheer, no
way KFC could get out. she can hardly jump a foot now. I got home from work
and where was she? Outside, crouching on the doormat not able to get back.
She's still a bit poorly, tummywise, since she was fed by my neighbours.
She's been off her food, had the runs, and when I cooked her something
delicious to tempt her yesterday (herring milts) she ate it and threw it up
a few hours later.
At 5.05 pm tomorrow, she has an appointment with TED. Please purr and pray
he doesn't say it's time.

Tweed

"Christina Websell" wrote in message
...
After her kidnap, she was really weird. It must be two years at least
since she stepped more than a few yards from the house until then. I
thought she would be glad to get home, but not so, she ran (well walked,
away the very next day, was discovered scoffing dog food at another
neighbours and drinking milk which makes her have the poos.)
So I built up the fence to 6 feet 6 inches. I was confident it would
contain her should she have such a brainstorm again, It didn't. I
removed some wire that gave her a foothold for climbing and used it again
to make an overhang. Puh!
She just climbed anyway, hung by her claws on the overhang and hauled
herself over. She was so crazy to escape I decided she'd gone quite mad
and kept her in for a while.
Yesterday I thought "why didn't I think of this before?" My kitchen door
is split like a stable door so I decided to open the top part so that
Boyfie can go in and out, leaving KFC safely inside. The bottom half is
sheer, no way KFC could get out. she can hardly jump a foot now. I got
home from work and where was she? Outside, crouching on the doormat not
able to get back.
She's still a bit poorly, tummywise, since she was fed by my neighbours.
She's been off her food, had the runs, and when I cooked her something
delicious to tempt her yesterday (herring milts) she ate it and threw it
up a few hours later.
At 5.05 pm tomorrow, she has an appointment with TED. Please purr and
pray he doesn't say it's time.

Tweed

She sounds pretty lively to me, I would hope that means it's not yet her
time to go. Purrs will continue for the elderly lady to be well for some
time still.

Hugs,

CatNipped

She sounds pretty lively to me, I would hope that means it's not yet her
time to go. Purrs will continue for the elderly lady to be well for some
time still.


I'm echoing the above

On Wed, 18 Jun 2008 20:16:36 +0100, wafflycat wrote:



She sounds pretty lively to me, I would hope that means it's not yet her
time to go. Purrs will continue for the elderly lady to be well for some
time still.


I'm echoing the above

As am I. We're sending our best purrs for the Grand Dame of RPCA.

On Jun 18, 2:43*pm, "Christina Websell"
wrote:
After her kidnap, she was really weird. *It must be two years at least since
she stepped more than a few yards from the house until then. *I thought she
would be glad to get home, but not so, she ran (well walked, away the very
next day, was discovered scoffing dog food at another neighbours and
drinking milk which makes her have the poos.)
So I built up the fence to 6 feet 6 inches. *I was confident it would
contain her should she have such a brainstorm again, *It didn't. *I removed
some wire that gave her a foothold for climbing and used it again to make an
overhang. *Puh!
She just climbed anyway, hung by her claws on the overhang and hauled
herself over. *She was so crazy to escape I decided she'd gone quite mad and
kept her in for a while.
Yesterday I thought "why didn't I think of this before?" My kitchen door is
split like a stable door so I decided to open the top part so that Boyfie
can go in and out, leaving KFC safely inside. *The bottom half is sheer, no
way KFC could get out. she can hardly jump a foot now. *I got home from work
and where was she? *Outside, crouching on the doormat not able to get back.
She's still a bit poorly, tummywise, since she was fed by my neighbours.
She's been off her food, had the runs, and when I cooked her something
delicious to tempt her yesterday (herring milts) she ate it and threw it up
a few hours later.
At 5.05 pm tomorrow, she has an appointment with TED. *Please purr and pray
he doesn't say it's time.

You have the purrs of our household. The smart money is on quite a few
more years for the indominatible, unmanagable, KFC. Of course, you may
spend the latter part of that time in the looney-bin but that's beside
the point.

--
Will in New Haven

wafflycat wrote:
She sounds pretty lively to me, I would hope that means it's not yet
her time to go. Purrs will continue for the elderly lady to be well
for some time still.


I'm echoing the above

Me three!

kili

Our house is purrring and praying too.
"Daniel Mahoney" wrote in message
news
On Wed, 18 Jun 2008 20:16:36 +0100, wafflycat wrote:



She sounds pretty lively to me, I would hope that means it's not yet her
time to go. Purrs will continue for the elderly lady to be well for
some
time still.


I'm echoing the above

As am I. We're sending our best purrs for the Grand Dame of RPCA.

"Christina Websell" wrote in message
...
After her kidnap, she was really weird. It must be two years at least
since she stepped more than a few yards from the house until then. I
thought she would be glad to get home, but not so, she ran (well walked,
away the very next day, was discovered scoffing dog food at another
neighbours and drinking milk which makes her have the poos.)
So I built up the fence to 6 feet 6 inches. I was confident it would
contain her should she have such a brainstorm again, It didn't. I
removed some wire that gave her a foothold for climbing and used it again
to make an overhang. Puh!
She just climbed anyway, hung by her claws on the overhang and hauled
herself over. She was so crazy to escape I decided she'd gone quite mad
and kept her in for a while.
Yesterday I thought "why didn't I think of this before?" My kitchen door
is split like a stable door so I decided to open the top part so that
Boyfie can go in and out, leaving KFC safely inside. The bottom half is
sheer, no way KFC could get out. she can hardly jump a foot now. I got
home from work and where was she? Outside, crouching on the doormat not
able to get back.
She's still a bit poorly, tummywise, since she was fed by my neighbours.
She's been off her food, had the runs, and when I cooked her something
delicious to tempt her yesterday (herring milts) she ate it and threw it
up a few hours later.
At 5.05 pm tomorrow, she has an appointment with TED. Please purr and
pray he doesn't say it's time.

Tweed


Purring for the great lady.
--
Theresa, Stinky and Dante
drtmuirATearthlink.net

Stinky Pictures: http://community.webshots.com/album/125591586JWEFwh

"Will in New Haven" wrote in message
...
On Jun 18, 2:43 pm, "Christina Websell"
wrote:
After her kidnap, she was really weird. It must be two years at least
since
she stepped more than a few yards from the house until then. I thought she
would be glad to get home, but not so, she ran (well walked, away the very
next day, was discovered scoffing dog food at another neighbours and
drinking milk which makes her have the poos.)
So I built up the fence to 6 feet 6 inches. I was confident it would
contain her should she have such a brainstorm again, It didn't. I removed
some wire that gave her a foothold for climbing and used it again to make
an
overhang. Puh!
She just climbed anyway, hung by her claws on the overhang and hauled
herself over. She was so crazy to escape I decided she'd gone quite mad
and
kept her in for a while.
Yesterday I thought "why didn't I think of this before?" My kitchen door
is
split like a stable door so I decided to open the top part so that Boyfie
can go in and out, leaving KFC safely inside. The bottom half is sheer, no
way KFC could get out. she can hardly jump a foot now. I got home from
work
and where was she? Outside, crouching on the doormat not able to get back.
She's still a bit poorly, tummywise, since she was fed by my neighbours.
She's been off her food, had the runs, and when I cooked her something
delicious to tempt her yesterday (herring milts) she ate it and threw it
up
a few hours later.
At 5.05 pm tomorrow, she has an appointment with TED. Please purr and pray
he doesn't say it's time.

You have the purrs of our household. The smart money is on quite a few
more years for the indominatible, unmanagable, KFC. Of course, you may
spend the latter part of that time in the looney-bin but that's beside
the point.
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You are quite right, she's totally unmanagable and indomitable and *fierce*.
But she's doing my head in as to how I can keep her safe atm.
She has, at least, stopped trying to wander away so desperately. When I
watched her trying to climb out and putting all her strength into it, I
didn't know how to stop her, or what to do. It seemed that nothing could
prevent it and I had no idea why she would want to.
I will see what TED says tomorrow.
It's fairly clear that she has a touch of "kitty dementia" but I hope I can
learn how to deal with it.

Tweed

Christina Websell wrote:
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At 5.05 pm tomorrow, she has an appointment with TED. Please purr
and pray he doesn't say it's time.

Tweed

Purrs on the way. Going by her escape attempts I'm sure it's not time yet.
--
Adrian (Owned by Snoopy, Bagheera & Shadow)
Cats leave pawprints on your heart
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