6:30 in the morning and our black cat starts yowling. And yowling and yowling. In the house. Wakes me and the little man up. She comes in and hops up on the bed and continues to yowl. She is unhappy. Little man looks off the bed and tells me she is mad at Mica. I'm thinking that is strange. Our girls don't necessarily like each other, but they don't really fight.
Yowling stops for a couple of minutes and then starts back up. So this time I get up. Nope she is not unhappy with Mica. There is a strange beautiful cat in our house. She has a collar and tags. She ran away from me into the little man's room. So I open the window and push her out.
Silly thing then went to the back door and tried to get back in. I have no clue. When we got back up a couple of hours later she was gone. Thank goodness. We don't need any more cats hanging around.
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