Caturday: Tipper Camps Out

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Hi, there! I’m Tipper Allen, and guess what?

Momma askidentally left the baseump door open when she went to the market, and I went out!

When she got back, she checked everywhere and she found Adi and she found Chickie, but she didn’t find me. She called and called, but I don’t always come when she calls me, so she still didn’t know if I was in or out. She went out and called and called, but I didn’t come.

I was in my sekrit clubhouse under the back porch, where I always go when I get out, but I just snickered and stayed there. It was fun to be naughty!

After a while, she started sounding scared, so I poked my head up so she knew where I was, but I still wouldn’t come.

#4 Hooman Sister came and played a recording of kittens crying, and I came on the porch to rescue them, but when I saw there weren’t really any kittens, I ran away.

Chickie always makes Momma go to bed at 9:00, but Momma was up until midnight, calling for me to come in, but I wouldn’t.

See, Momma moved all the food dishes onto one table, and I didn’t want to eat at the same table with Adi, and that’s why I ran away.

There was a raccoon under the porch, too, and he said, “That lady put out a bowl of water for thirsty wild animals to have something to drink, and she threw out some bread that was so hard it was like gnawing on delicious bones. You’re crazy for running away!”

The next morning, Momma came out into the grass and looked at me under the porch. She held out her hand, and I couldn’t resist her. I came out and let her pick me up and carry me in.

And guess what? She had set up another table and moved one of the feeders onto it, so we don’t all have to eat at the same table! How did she know?

I like being back inside, even though Momma put a flea/tick collar on me.

Momma still opens the big door so we can get sniffs through the screen, but I go away from the door when she opens the screen to go out. I had enough outdoor ambenture for a while!

Stay inside! It’s a jungle out there!

A WRITING PROMPT FOR ANIMALS: Are you inside or outside or in/out?



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One thought on “Caturday: Tipper Camps Out

  1. Teagan Riordain Geneviene

    June 29, 2024 at 9:36pm

    Marian, you must have been frantic. That’s probably my greatest fear. I’m so glad Tipper is okay and back inside.
    Tipper, I shake my finger at you. No, you man not slap my finger the way Velma does when I shake it at her.
    Love & hugs.

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    • Marian Allen

      June 30, 2024 at 10:47am

      I was frantic! I was hoping he was just camping out under the porch, but when that raccoon came out, I was terrified Tipper had been chased into the woods.

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  2. acflory

    June 30, 2024 at 6:37am

    Tipper…I know you had fun, but your poor Mum, she must have been frantic, worrying about something coming in the night and hurting you. No more adventures, okay?

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    • Marian Allen

      June 30, 2024 at 10:48am

      You would think he would have learned by now, but he keeps forgetting and wanting to go outside. I need to build one of those cat runs like #2 Daughter has, or a screened porch or something.

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