The Cat and Mouse Game
At the time, my parents had two pets, a large cat named Tammy and a little mouse whose name escapes me now. Naturally, they were unable to ship these animals safely all the way to California so the pets went in the car along with my parents and I imagine, a ton of luggage. Partway through the trip, my mother couldn't find the mouse no matter how hard she looked. So, in yet another case of stereotyping, the cat was the number one suspect. Fortunately, the mouse was found safely later, sleeping in a shoebox.
The Cat Burglar
This second story again involves Tammy the cat. During the long road trip, my parents stopped for the night at a pretty good motel. Not thinking, my father left the balcony glass door slightly ajar. Tammy, probably upset with being in the car for so long and being in an unfamiliar place, took the chance to sneak out. Unfortunately for my parents, this was the kind of balcony that connected to the room next door. So after sneaking out of the room, Tammy then proceded to go to the guest room next door and hide under the bed. My father had to sneak into the room before the other guests came back and get Tammy out from under the bed.
I hope you enjoyed these little episodes.
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