It was a victory that resembled the winning of the Super Bowl, or a NASCAR super race. There we were, the three of us high fiving one another with jubilant smiles on our faces...
I'm referring to the catching of the cat yesterday afternoon. My wonderful neighbors came over, clad in long sleeves and gloves and we entered the garage where the cat was perched on my husband's mancave refrigerator. We approached him slowly, but as soon as we were at arm's length, the cat let out a loud hiss. Dave tried to grab him gingerly, but the cat swiftly darted onto the rafters, seconds later landing on my husband's '55 Chevy restoration. So the chase began. 30 minutes later, we had the cat secured in the carrier that would be his seat to the Humane Society.
I had to take a picture of the cat. He actually looks like a sweet cat in the picture. But, looks are deceiving. This cat didn't give a second thought to attacking several cats in our neighborhood and spraying all over our plants and patio furniture; all the while smirking at us as he sashayed away.
My hats off to Dave for his bravery and Robin for all her support and helpfulness. Yay- the cat is gone!
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