Monday, January 14, 2008

Escapee

Tonight, I thought I'd get home early, but the gray long hair escaped that the old man had in a trap when he tried to put him into a carrier in his garage. So we spent an hour hunting him down and I netted him finally. He has on an old flea collar that has grown too tight.

I ran into M when picking up the 2 cats. She seemed glad to see me. She was there with her sister and brother in laws' cat, one I took up to be fixed in Salem long ago as a stray they were feeding. I asked M why she hadn't returned any calls. She said she never checks her message machine.

Well anyhow, those streets out that way, lots of old rotting moldy falling apart trailers and yards that look like junkyards.

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