So we got a new place and it came with a cat. Let me be more specific. A sick looking, loud meowing, scabies carrying cat. Our family loves cats. We have a fabulous beast of a cat with 7 toes in the US. When we left him in Vermont, he was contemplating taking down a moose. Bali cats are good survivalist but not in the same way as rural US.
We talked as a family about what to do with the cat. He only came around about 40% of the time to be fed and sleep on anything he could... particularly cloth. The kids said he needed a name. I suggested "Bummer" because it really seemed to fit but Vaughn said it should be a nice name like "Sweety Love". Well lets take a look....
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| lets snuggle!! |
Yes, you can see maybe a different name would be more fitting. James found a vet and made an appointment to take him in. Of course Bummer/ Sweety Love took off. He knew. So then we decided to capture him next time he rocked up and take him in. Finn trapped him in a box. He and papa jumped on the scooter to go. About 1 mile later Bummer said "Later dudes", broke out of the box, leapt off the moving bike and ran off. WOW maybe we should have named him Super Hero....
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| gettin' comfy |
2 days later he returned smoking a cigarette and said "I won't be coming round much anymore." And that's the last we have seen of him...