Poof!

 I returned Poof and gave the lady two bags cat food.  We jawed about prices going up and getting old.  Then I drove off and decided to try for that Siamese, since I had an empty trap in the back.

And time.

Feeder lady isn't feeding today, nor did she yesterday.   She only feeds the cat three times a week.

I set the trap and dorked in my car on my phone, searched it for snacks, never found even one.

An hour was all I was giving it.   But then I heard it spring.  My ears aren't that old.  The trap was about 50 feet from my car, hidden from my view.  But I heard it spring all right.

I was so ready to see that Siamese in the trap.  And so unready for what I did see in the trap.

Excuse me, who is this?   

It's a boy.   And he's got a claw hole in his head which is not uncommon this time of year.

The hole in his forehead

The Siamese had joined the party.  I'd put out some food since I had just the one trap now occupied.

So I begin to wonder how many more that lady was feeding out in this very rural place.   She'd never tell.   

See ya Poof!

Freshly Neutered and Gorgeous and He Knows It