Burnie was up to his old tricks again the other night. He was doing what he does best - hiding. When it was time to go to bed, Crash obediently walked into the bedroom. I closed the door and then looked all over the house for Burnie. He wasn't on any of the chairs, or in the office. I simply couldn't find him.
Since I was tired, I gave up and decided to go to bed. I closed the bedroom door and the closet door. Later that night I was awoken by he sound of someone knocking on the door. I got up and opened the door, but there was no Burnie. I figured he gave up and went back to hiding so I went back to bed and sleep.
A little while later I heard the knocking again. Again I got up and opened the door. Still no Burnie. Then I heard a faint meow. He had been hiding in the closet. I can't imagine where he was, I looked in there with the flashlight and couldn't see him.
I wish I could say he learned his lesson and won't hide again, but I know Burnie. He's a very sound sleeper and loves to hide.
Thoughts, dreams and adventures of an empty nester who has retired and left the Big Apple for a home in the suburbs.
Showing posts with label Hiding places. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Hiding places. Show all posts
Saturday, August 1, 2009
Thursday, November 15, 2007
Cats
Today I decided to reorganize some of my dresser drawers. Since it was the bottom drawer, I took it out and worked on it elsewhere. I looked around and saw Burnie go into the spot for the drawer, then he disappeared. I opened the door next to that drawer and found him sitting comfortably in another drawer. I decided to take some pictures. The first picture shows the original space. The second picture shows his tail and the third shows him in the other drawer.

I just never know where he'll go next.


I just never know where he'll go next.
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