serafina20 | Kitten Cats

Last night, it was super cold. Freezing cold. Cobbler, the moron, still wanted to go outside, albeit for brief periods. It was around eight-thirty when he started bugging me again, so I got up, opened the door...

And mean Black Cat comes running into the house, makes a beeline for my room (where Brycee is sleeping) and disappears. I was too afraid of starting a fight to go into my room and see where it went, so I just hung in the living room until bedtime. When I get in there, the Black Cat was huddled in my dresser drawer. Cobbler went over to sniff and it started hissing. Same with Brycee. Luckily, both my cats actually just left the Black Cat alone and let him stay.

I'm not entirely clear on what happened when it left. I *think* it started to panic when it waned back outside and I somehow got it out, but it was the middle of the night and I can't quite remember it. I also had to change PJs in the middle of the night, so, for all I know, I rousted the poor thing by digging for new clothes and then let it out. I haven't seen it today. I hope it's okay.

Brycee's pretty pissed a me. She's on me now, but she didn't even come out to eat when I got home.

My t key is wonky.