Thursday, May 17, 2012
The Return of Toad
One once got into the living room at the condo, I think carried up a flight when I brought in houseplants from downstairs, and suddenly appeared on the rug, about the size of your thumbnail, like a piece of living jewelry. The current cats crashed into each other in their anxiety to escape, and ended up hiding behind me, while I scooped him up and returned him to the outdoors.
They explained that guarding from wild animals was not part of their job description, as described at the shelter.