Saturday, September 22, 2007

September 9 - Morticia


In the evening I went out and walked a short bit down the woods, calling out for one of my cats in my silly cat-calling voice. It’s a very effective lure, as cats I never met will point their ears and join me, as well, but it sounds stupid indeed. It reminds of how sheperd girls call for their far away cattle.

Anyway, my little Morticia showed up, happy as happy can be. She was almost bouncing up and down in excitement. Let’s go to the forest! Let’s talk a walk! We ended up in the area of the little waterfall, as she lead me there, and we spent some quality time. It’s strange how all my cats love talking a walk.