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This morning was very succesful!
I went to check on Negra & the N Team, and all's well. So I go the family room (which is a converted inside garage) where Negra's food bowl is, I notice it's empty (damn street cat) and I fill it up.
As soon as the cat food hits the metal food bowl, I hear Negra's bell. She's coming! The next two minutes were a flurry of action for me. I close the door, locking Negra in. I go back in to grab the box, close the door, grab the keys, open the gate, move the plants, find the kitties, pick them up and put them in the box, speed walk back to the family room and set the kitties inside!!!
Negra and the N Team are now inside, safe from harm and where she can get to her food & water & litter without trouble.
I spent the next couple of hours with her, fixing up the box. She's letting me touch them and move them around so she's back to her usual 'trusting-me' self. And I realized I had Dad's digital camera here, so I took many pics!
I had to delete about half of them though, since Neazle is an active little thing who moves around too much and ruins the shots. I can only tell Neazle apart since s/he is the b&w one. S/he is whiter than I first thought! S/he has a complete white underside.
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I went to check on Negra & the N Team, and all's well. So I go the family room (which is a converted inside garage) where Negra's food bowl is, I notice it's empty (damn street cat) and I fill it up.
As soon as the cat food hits the metal food bowl, I hear Negra's bell. She's coming! The next two minutes were a flurry of action for me. I close the door, locking Negra in. I go back in to grab the box, close the door, grab the keys, open the gate, move the plants, find the kitties, pick them up and put them in the box, speed walk back to the family room and set the kitties inside!!!
Negra and the N Team are now inside, safe from harm and where she can get to her food & water & litter without trouble.
I spent the next couple of hours with her, fixing up the box. She's letting me touch them and move them around so she's back to her usual 'trusting-me' self. And I realized I had Dad's digital camera here, so I took many pics!
I had to delete about half of them though, since Neazle is an active little thing who moves around too much and ruins the shots. I can only tell Neazle apart since s/he is the b&w one. S/he is whiter than I first thought! S/he has a complete white underside.
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