tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35467631.post1172874396393843038..comments2011-04-24T22:25:17.979+10:00Comments on Hen's adventures in Oz: Puck's Adventureaussiehenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12981185912020988308noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35467631.post-68321308409227018982009-01-20T20:24:00.000+11:002009-01-20T20:24:00.000+11:00awwww poor Puck, at least this tale had a happy en...awwww poor Puck, at least this tale had a happy ending. I look dforward to getting to know you more through Penny's blog book circle.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35467631.post-3677944558968455682009-01-16T13:54:00.000+11:002009-01-16T13:54:00.000+11:00Ack! I'm glad he was rescued, sore botty and all ...Ack! I'm glad he was rescued, sore botty and all ;)Pennyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08822323208525809653noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35467631.post-89818289510578883642009-01-16T12:51:00.000+11:002009-01-16T12:51:00.000+11:00LOL MimblesThe things we do for our cats.As a chil...LOL Mimbles<BR/>The things we do for our cats.<BR/>As a child I remember my Mum holding up a large box to the hole in the ceiling and calling kitty kitty as my cat Jack had got into the roof through the attic, would not go back the way he'd come and would not jump down but sat there wailing.aussiehenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12981185912020988308noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35467631.post-48140329991399629562009-01-16T12:25:00.000+11:002009-01-16T12:25:00.000+11:00In the first place Adam and I lived after we were ...In the first place Adam and I lived after we were married we had an illicit cat named James, we were renting and weren't allowed pets, so he was allowed outside. <BR/><BR/>We lived in the ground floor unit with our balcony next to and slightly raised above the front entry to the block. James was able to jump down from the balcony but couldn't get back up again. <BR/><BR/>If he managed to get into the building's stairwell and the window on the landing above our unit was open he would climb out onto the window sill and jump, not down to our balcony but up to the one above. Idiot cat. I figure he had it in his head that he'd jumped down to leave so he must need to go up to get home. <BR/><BR/>Our upstairs neighbours were often not home so to rescue him from the balcony we would get the ironing board, lean out the stairwell window, prop it up on the balcony edge and stand there holding the board and begging him to climb down and back through the window. I'm sure we must have looked completely crazy!mimbleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10907569024689875694noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35467631.post-9045013936871163162009-01-16T10:55:00.000+11:002009-01-16T10:55:00.000+11:00It's so funny I got an email from another friend t...It's so funny I got an email from another friend today with pet adventures that kept her house up most of the night and I am now really glad I have no pets.<BR/><BR/>I get my dog and kitty cuddles via family member's pets.<BR/><BR/>Just in case you missed it I have given you the letter M to work on for the letter meme.yodaobihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04888023658164196305noreply@blogger.com