The Vocal Tuxedo Cat
June 20th 2011 21:00
Coming home from work a few nights ago, I spotted a cat running in front of me before darting away into the bushes. Starved of kitty affection, I stopped and kitty came out to rub itself against me and my bag.
At first I thought it was the Grouchy Tuxedo Cat but as if she would be this affectionate. Plus this cat had different tuxedo markings. It rubbed and miaowed constantly. I had never come across such a vocal cat. And it wasn’t your normal kind of miaowing; it was raucous like a Siamese’s. It was obviously trying to tell me something but what? I even wondered if it was in pain.
Finally, the cat ran back to the front of the terrace house that was in front of me. The porch light came on. I went home – a mere three buildings away – to get my camera to immortalise our new friendship but by the time I came back, kitty was gone. It was as if all this had been a mere figment of my imagination. I went home, disappointed and went back to looking at photos of cats, wishing I had a real one to stroke.
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