Zot's Big Adventure

Zot has taken to trying to run out of the apartment when I open the door to go to the laundry. Considering I had four loads to do yesterday (things pile up when you have few free days) this gave her plenty of opportunity to try rushing between my legs as I came in. Reminds me of my old escape artist kitty Vela, who escaped once too often. I caught her and carried her back in about three times, but apparently on my last trip I didn't see her escape.

So this morning I noticed a lack of Zot running around the apartment, meowing for kitten food. I checked outside the apartment twice but no results. A third attempt, called her name, resulted in her meowing back and returning to the apartment.

At least I noticed her being gone. SaraBelle once escaped to the basement and hid behind a door for a while. A neighbor asked me if I had a black cat and I realized I hadn't seen her. She never was an intrusive kitty.

Speaking of SaraBelle, its almost the 1 year anniversary of her death. Not really anything I can say about that that I haven't already said on blogger.