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Friday, August 10, 2018
Goodfellows52: Cat and mouse with Cindy-Lou
Goodfellows52: Cat and mouse with Cindy-Lou: "Cats are intended to teach us that not everything in nature has a function." — Garrison Keillor AUBURN, Maine ...
Cat and mouse with Cindy-Lou
"Cats are intended to teach us that not everything in nature has a function."
— Garrison Keillor
AUBURN, Maine — It has been nearly five months since Cindy-Lou left “The Upside Down” world — our dark, damp cellar — to hang out with the three of us and enjoy the creature comforts of the rest of our home.
For a while there, we thought Cindy would elude us for all eternity by hiding in every orifice in our three-bedroom home.
There were sightings and brief encounters with her, but for a month or, she preferred the “The Upside Down.” During her stay in the cellar, she chalked up three confirmed kills, ripping up three mice and ending our pest problem.
She was moonlighting as a deadly assassin and I applauded her precision in ridding our home of those vile, disgusting rodents. She was like Max von Sydow — who played an unfeeling G. Jourbert — an assassin for the CIA in “Three Days of the Condor.”
Nature gave her killer instincts and we needed to protect our home. She also kills and eats ants and flies when they covertly slip into our home. The insects are like snacks for the cantankerous Cindy.
We were in despair that we might only catch glimpses of a cat, which ate her meals while we slept, but suddenly Cindy came out — just like Boo Radley did in “To Kill a Mockingbird.”
She, and only she, decided that we were worth her time and love.
She is a fussy dame for a five-year-old cat, but we have learned to live with her endless demands. When she screeches for a treat, her bellowing won’t stop until she is fed. We almost always give into her demands for peace of mind.
Cindy likes to swipe at all of us and I never pet her when she is the floor. She will bait you with those big eyes and then strike with her sharp claws.
But she is always on the prowl for bugs and mice. The premises are safe under the watchful eyes of Cindy-Lou.
She never stops talking and it is funny when she lets out one of those “HELLO” calls in the hallway.
We will keep her around because she is good company and we enjoy our fireside chats with a cat that just can’t keep quiet.
That’s because cats always have the final say and owners, deep down, know this autonomous animal calls the shots and has no sense of diplomacy.
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