are still around, thank God. We were out of town Sunday night, so I wasn’t real excited about trying to catch them last week.
Since we’ve got three weeks until the big Disney trip and then we’ll have a catsitter staying here overnight, I feel more comfortable trying to get them in now.
Gilly still isn’t coming around as often as he had before the coyote sighting. (Have I ever mentioned how incredibly deep is my loathing of coyotes? I think I may have, once or twice.)
Anyway, KittyMeeze liked the tuna that one night, the next night he walked away from it, so I think this is going to take some doing. But if it’s meant to be, it will be.
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