last night amanda and piglet were sleeping peacefully in our bedroom, whilst i was reading some random medical text in the livingroom. suddenly i hear amanda cry out “not our cat!”, and as i rush to see what’s going on, i kick a feline rushing out of the bedroom who really wasn’t our cat. i had initially thought i had run into our poor piglet one, but the feline turned out to be azafran. i had left the little window near the top of our basement bedroom open to encourage some airflow, but i did not think it was open enuf for a cat to squeeze though. azafran apparently had no trouble and jumped down and landed on the sleeping amanda. perhaps he thought he could have his way with the piglet or the fish, but he was mistaken.
azafran proceeded to try to make his escape (followed closely by a glaring piglet) though our living room window, but i had closed it to keep piglet inside and undesirables (like roaming tomcats) outside. i opened the window and he departed with a disappointed yowl.
fascinating, i know.