We were getting ready to leave Sunday afternoon and couldn’t find Zoe anywhere. We looked in all his regular hiding places, the bathtub, all the closets, in his carrying cage, in the basement, behind the bed. We couldn’t find him, because he was completely hidden.
Pay no attention to the cat behind the curtain
Where, oh where can our little cat be?
You’re not supposed to be here. This is my place.
Cats think that wherever their head is, that’s where they all are.
I think it has damaged me mentally, becoming used to cat behavior. The mistake was in trying to emulate it.
Ha! That’s been my problem with dogs.