Up middle of the night heading to the restroom I see the porch motion light come on .Looking out through kitchen window I see the culprit.Big,like Boone and Crockett big,yeller cat.I'm half-asleep so not thinking real good figure"good Mouser,good deal". Cut up lunch meat ,put on paper plate and take it to my cat-buddy.Cat runs off,next morning there sets lunch meat,give it to the dogs.Life as usual about a week til I go to the garage and find out what I thought was a fishing boat had been converted to Boone and Crockett cat living quarters.Yellow hair and other various cat sign.......Perseverance won the battle,the cat is no more.....I am sorry but there is zero regrets....Good luck scaring the cat into not living in your boat..


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