Good morning everyone,
A recent post requesting ways to deter a cat prompted me to tell this story😊
Ten years ago I took on three black cats, all rescue, a mother cat and her kitten, plus mum’s sister, ‘Auntie’ Nina, who actually spent more time looking after the kitten than her mother did and she still does to this day but that’s another story! Due to their background they are all very nervous and easily spooked. Fortunately, I lead a quiet life so they are quite happy here. I also leave a wardrobe door ajar with space for three cats on the shelf ( who needs room for clothes 🙄😊) for hiding purposes when the dustmen come etc.
All was peaceful in our world until my neighbours took on an ex-Tom rescue cat called Joe. Now Joe is a big, handsome, ginger fellow who had only just been ‘done’ when he moved in with my neighbours. Once he was allowed out and discovered he had three ladies living next door, he thought he’d died and gone to Heaven! 😹
He took to visiting my girls and trying to get through the cat flap ( it was locked but that didn’t stop him trying!) I came home one day to find them hiding in the wardrobe looking like maiden aunts who had just been goosed in the shrubbery🙀 I realised Something Had To Be Done, so I obtained a water pistol. Now this was no ordinary little water pistol, this was a whopping great thing with a large canister for the water and a pump action plunger that could send a jet of water a good 20ft! I know that because I stood on my back step to try it and nearly squirted my neighbour in the ear!! He was going to his shed at the time and I had no idea it would shoot water that far. Thank goodness for the hedge being in the way - I think it gave him a bit of a turn though. I slid back indoors quickly before he saw me😄
One spring morning, I set my trap for Joe. He was quite punctual and would come visiting his new lady friends around 10.00 am, so I propped the cat flap open and waited. When I saw him casually stroll into the garden looking innocent, I took up my position, Rambo style, on the hall floor with my ‘weapon’ loaded and aimed at the open cat flap. I saw his shadow cautiously approaching as he climbed the back steps leading to the cat flap. He clearly couldn’t believe his luck that the flap was open. He sniffed eagerly all around it, his whiskers quivering and eyeballs shining with delight….. then he looked through the flap and, as they say in the best romantic films, our eyes met🙀 An expression of frozen horror came over his features as he took in the scene. He then launched himself about 4 foot into the air, which I thought impressive given that he’s quite portly and he was off, over the handrail and back through the hedge without touching the ground, 😹 I never even got a squirt at him. Mind you, it took me 10 minutes to get up off the floor but it was worth it, he didn’t bother them again😆