My chow, Doc hates cats. He would never actually hurt a cat, but he just chases the cats down, corners them, and walks away. Did I mention he hates cats?
Anyway, for days Doc has been doing his, “OMIGAWD!! CAT!!!” bark towards our shed and the random things stacked around the shed. I figured a cat was hanging out back there and maybe had a litter of kittens, so off to hunt cats I went (hunt meaning find…I could never hurt a fluffy, adorable, snuggly little- I’ll stop).
I moved some things around to no avail, but Doc was still on the other side of the fence (this part of our yard is fenced off) barking and barking and barking. So I let him in the fenced off area and he makes a beeline between two, big stacked things. I grab his collar and toss him out.
I try to move the two big items over, but they are huge and heavy so I only get them over less than a foot. Then I see it.
A long, skinny tail sticking out from under one of the items. Then it the tail swished and didn’t move again.
The tail seemed hairless (I was about 5 feet away) like a rodent tail, but we don’t really have rats around here. I’ve never seen a kitten with that long of a tail. Then I realized it could be a snake. So I screamed. Like a girl. :eek:
I ran inside to find my dad, but he just went to the gym. So I’m left here, in my room, wondering what strange, creepy, tailed creature is breeding four feet outside my window.
Why, oh why, couldn’t it be kittens? I love kittens.