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I have been a very busy kitty the last few months. I tried to get as much sun and fresh air as I could and I was spending most of my free time on the patio. Then one day I wanted my hooman to let me out there and leave the door open like normal so I could run in and out as I thought was needed, but the air felt really odd and he would not leave the door open wide. The food source was using words I did not understand like "too cold" and "snowing". There was some kind of white stuff on the ground and it felt strange when I stepped on it then suddenly my feet got wet. YUCK!! I have been trying to get my hooman to put it back like it was out there but so far he refuses. I guess I need to get more forceful in my demands.

One day the food source came home early and did some stuff around the house then the next morning he tried to put me into the prisoner transport thingy and after a good long fight he finally got me tied up enough to force me in there. He then did some more stuff and took me outside but then put me into a funny looking house that he got into and then the house made this funny noise and every thing started to shake around. After a long time the food source took me out of that house and took me inside another house but this one seemed vaguely familiar, like I had been there sometime before. I was then released from the prisoner transport thingy and found I was in a huge place but with a lot of other cats I did not really know. The other kitties and I had a sort of loose truce but I had to constantly be on guard to protect myself.

After a few days the other kitties hooman forced me back into the prisoner transport thingy and then my hooman took me back to my real furever home. I have been watching the food source closely to make sure that he isn't trying to get rid of me. I feel better that he got me back home again but I lost one home and I don't want to lose another one.

Hobo's food source here. I asked Hobo to let me type a little message here about what was going on in December. My Mom went to the bridge on December the 12th and I had to make some quick arrangements to go home and help take care of things. I could not really find any ideal accommodations for Hobo to stay at home so I took him along with me. For those of you that do not know it the human at the Lee County Clowder is my brother so Hobo had to stay with all of them for a few days. All the kitties got along ok, no major battles anyway, just a bit of hissing and a few light swats. Anyway we are home now and Hobo has nothing to worry about, he will always have a home here with me!