I know, I know... this is the dog thread. But we've discussed almost every critter that moves so I thought I'd share this here.
It's true... it happened to me today.
WE have an "outside kitty" named Merlin. He was left behind by his family 2 yrs ago when they moved and my partner took him in. He lives on our enclosed front porch... comes in for meals twice a day... comes in to sleep in the kitty igloo I put out there.
Today when my pet service dropped my dog off from playgroup, she came to the door and sadly told me that there was a dead kitty down the block that she thought was Merlin. I told my roomie, and got my gloves and a big hefty bag and started the walk down the street... my dog walker came too because she really loves Merlin.
I got there and yes it was him... same beautiful coat, big emerald green eyes... I picked him up to examine him and make sure he was gone. No doubt. We wrapped him in the bag and I took him home.
I decided to bury him out in the front side yard under his favorite tree. I started digging. I ran into a HUGE rock that took 2 hours to dig out. I rigged a harness and lifted said rock (at least 90-100 lbs) out of the hole. I put Merlin wrapped in his plastic into a box and buried him, rolling the big rock back onto the top of his resting place.
We called all our friends... everyone loved Merlin. Everyone cried.
At about 6 pm my partners brother (he lives with us) had to go out on a detail and he opened the front door. He hollered "Whoa!! Gena come here!" I went to the door and he points and says "look who just walked in." I look and it's Merlin... talking up a storm and asking for dinner.
I am totally confused! I just spent 3 hrs total burying Merlin.
Apparently not. Merlin is happily snoozing out on our porch as I type this. I apparently have buried someone elses dead cat.
I have cried then laughed and now am stuck in confusion. Who's cat did I bury???



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