Beneath the stains of time the felines disappear

[faustus]

I spent most of yesterday in bed - sometimes with the girls, sometimes not - but when I came to feed them this morning, only Tilda came. There was a meowing from somewhere and it appeared to be outside. Looking outside I could see a tortoiseshell. Marlowe? She wouldn't jump through the window I opened, so I went to find clothes and keys. No sign.

When I come back indoors - there she is.


The only thing I can think is that she got through the letter box.

Comments

[time-freak.livejournal.com]

I can literally see her turning to liquid terminator state to get through the letter box and then reforming on the other side...

[drasecretcampus.livejournal.com]

That's got to be it; unless a neighbourhood tortoiseshell did a cunning impression.

I did open my door last night when I panicked about keys - but I'm sure I saw her later. It's a big letter box but... even so.

[pennski.livejournal.com]

Secret passageway? Or just willing herself inside?

[drasecretcampus.livejournal.com]

Jaunting.

Call me Pixel.

Otherwise she has snuck by a thin opening of a door opened for a second then returned inside when my back was turned - or she refused to come for breakfast when a similar looking neighbour cried against the backdoor.

Or slid in the gap to the cat flap without disturbing the veg trolley.