Black Cat Friday

The boyfriend and I went on a six-mile run this afternoon.  A little more than a mile from the end of the run, we saw a cat in the road.  It was a rather familiar looking black kitty with a crooked tail.  Two blocks from our house and three months later we found our lost cat.  A couple walking by told us she'd been mooching off the neighbors in the area for several months.

Spook ran down into a culvert.  The boyfriend hurried home and got some treats, which we used to coax the suspicious creature out.  After capture, she resumed her domestic life quickly.  She reclaimed her cushion, scratching board, and favorite chair.  She's currently engaged in her favorite activity...sleeping.

Spook quickly settling into her old life.

Stump took to his returned sibling...well, like he very much enjoyed being an only child.  But they're now peacefully ignoring one another...