This kitten is going to be the death of us or perhaps herself. Last Saturday I spent hours looking for her. In every room of the house. Every closet, cabinet and even the freezer and dishwasher. Went outside and called her in the front and back yards. Nothing. Looked around some more and back outside. I finally heard a little meow and found her in the neighbor’s back yard. Our best guess is she darted out onto the balcony and jumped down around 12 feet.
Someone got a really big needle at the vet with a chip in it. She is now 3 pounds of chaos and we’re blessed to have her.
Zzzzzzzz. Misty sleeping on top of the guinea pig cage. The pigs don’t seem to mind. 🐹🐹🐈
