Oct. 1990 —— May 6 2000
Manx & Maine Coon Cat
This little tale takes place about a two years ago.
My cat Mr. G was outside with the rest of my family and my husbands.
We were sitting around having a few drinks and enjoying the evening.
Mr. G enjoyed walking on any vehicles in our driveway (or the neighbors
driveway) and checking them out. I don’t know what drove him to
do this but it never failed you could always find him on under
or in the vehicles.
Well it came time for my husbands parents to leave.
They had brought different vehicles that night. My mother-in-law had
the van. She left first going to their house only a mile away.
Then my father-in-law left taking the truck home. It was about 10 to
15 minutes later and I received a phone call from my mother-in-law asking
if we were missing one of our cats. I asked why and she said that Mr. G
was sitting in their kitchen(neither one of them is an animal lover but they
did like Mr. G.) and wanted to come home.
Well I guess he must have liked to look just a bit to close he went home
and jumped out of the back window before anyone knew he was in the van.
They opened their garage door to the house and Mr. G walked in first which
was normal for him. When I used to be outside he would walk in first.
I guess he wasn’t real happy when he took a good look around and
noticed it wasn’t his house.
Up until the day he died he was still checking out the vehicles in our
driveway and the neighbors and enjoying every minute of it.
Tama
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