Susi Matthews (
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...quick story between mopping the kitchen floor and going out to fight with the bermuda grass a little more. And after that hopefully, I can finish the official wedding post.
This past Friday, after Bruce got home and we got stuff together, we were busily packing for the trip up to KC. We'd decided to take the car since it gets better gas milage than the van, especially as there's only two of us coming up this season.
We got everything in the trunk, checked the house, made sure everything was locked and the packing list completed. Then we got into the car and took off with the radio on, as usual. As we went down our block when we heard a quiet "meow." We looked at one another, unsure if it was coming from the radio or elsewhere. Bruce turned off the radio and we heard, "meow!" Bruce said, "BrokenTail, right?" and I answered, "Yep, I think so too."
He turned the car around in a driveway and heard another "MEOW" as we headed back for the house. I said, "Hold on, baby, we'll be right there" and got "ME-WOW!" as a response. Soon as we pulled to a stop in the driveway, he popped the lid and I ran around to get the poor cat out of the trunk.
Who should pop out of the back of the trunk, looking entirely indignant about the stupid humans shutting her in, but little miss Princess Penny. I picked her up and took her back into the house, petting and cooing and trying to calm her imperial highness's distressed feeling.
Then we closed the garage door and laughed our way back up the block again, heading for KC.
This past Friday, after Bruce got home and we got stuff together, we were busily packing for the trip up to KC. We'd decided to take the car since it gets better gas milage than the van, especially as there's only two of us coming up this season.
We got everything in the trunk, checked the house, made sure everything was locked and the packing list completed. Then we got into the car and took off with the radio on, as usual. As we went down our block when we heard a quiet "meow." We looked at one another, unsure if it was coming from the radio or elsewhere. Bruce turned off the radio and we heard, "meow!" Bruce said, "BrokenTail, right?" and I answered, "Yep, I think so too."
He turned the car around in a driveway and heard another "MEOW" as we headed back for the house. I said, "Hold on, baby, we'll be right there" and got "ME-WOW!" as a response. Soon as we pulled to a stop in the driveway, he popped the lid and I ran around to get the poor cat out of the trunk.
Who should pop out of the back of the trunk, looking entirely indignant about the stupid humans shutting her in, but little miss Princess Penny. I picked her up and took her back into the house, petting and cooing and trying to calm her imperial highness's distressed feeling.
Then we closed the garage door and laughed our way back up the block again, heading for KC.
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Not spoiled at all, no...
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Then changed her mind if it meant riding in the trunk!!
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*chuckle* She wouldn't like faire AT ALL!
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*dead from laughter*
Oh, sweet Francis. That made me cry laughing so hard, and then I read it to mom so she could laugh, too!
Silly Penny-girl.
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*snicker*
Someone had to say it.
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And it HAD to be you...
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And...
Last night I left the window down on it and Napoleon (Kims' cat) decied to make the dash his bed. I walked out to take the Squire to school and there he was stretched out asleep.
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Minko loves to lay on top of the van....clear on top. I can see him there from my sewing room window. I'm always half tempted to toss a spool of thread or something at him, he looks so relaxed and king-of-the-pile-ish.
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Oh my, aren't kitties just the best?
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About three miles down the road, I saw this cat (see icon) in my rear-view mirror, peering at me through the back of the cab window! I pulled over and managed to throw her into the cab.
Scared me to death. What if she'd jumped or fallen off along the way?
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