Post by unclejoe on Dec 1, 2021 19:11:58 GMT -5
Saturday I went on a Toys for Tots toy run with a verterans' motorcycle group. (I'm not a veteran, due to medical issues). After the run, I fed the kats n ferrets, cleaned litter boxes, relaxed for a few minutes, and gave treats to all the critters. I went outside to secure the motorcycle, took about 5 minutes. From that point, I did not see Bobo for 3 DAYS. Tore the house (double wide on a raised foundation) apart, went out with the squeaker for an hour, twice. I was so distraught, that I contemplated rehoming Lilly, my last remaining ferret, hence the post. I live between 20 acres of hayfields and hundreds of acres of woods. I went out 3-4 times a day with the squeaker, and every half hour or so squeaking and calling from the front and back porches.
Now for the WOW ending:
Around 10 last night I opened the door to call Bobo, assuming it was futile, but just in case, you know? Never give up. So Mr Jingles the kat blasted thru the door opening and I yelled, "Hey! Go find Bobo and bring him home! Do something useful for once!" (I would always say that to Ding Ding/Mr Jingles has needle sharp teeth and has drawn blood many times due to his neurosis/paranoia) 10 minutes later I call Jingles and he comes running up the steps. I called Bobo again and closed the door. Not a minute later I heard scratching at the front door and there's Bobo. I lost my freaking mind! Never thought i'd live to see my kat rescue my ferret. Mr Jingles you're my hero!
ding3 by unclejoe1158, on Flickr
Now for the WOW ending:
Around 10 last night I opened the door to call Bobo, assuming it was futile, but just in case, you know? Never give up. So Mr Jingles the kat blasted thru the door opening and I yelled, "Hey! Go find Bobo and bring him home! Do something useful for once!" (I would always say that to Ding Ding/Mr Jingles has needle sharp teeth and has drawn blood many times due to his neurosis/paranoia) 10 minutes later I call Jingles and he comes running up the steps. I called Bobo again and closed the door. Not a minute later I heard scratching at the front door and there's Bobo. I lost my freaking mind! Never thought i'd live to see my kat rescue my ferret. Mr Jingles you're my hero!
ding3 by unclejoe1158, on Flickr
