Well little Miss Martha is at the shore for a week, she has a few hiding spots but let's start out with the continuous, yes, continuous meowing at night. She has slowed down she meows at midnight and by 2a.m. She is just very 'unsettled' here, a totally new place for her, so she is getting use to it. And with just her, Thomas and i here for a few days alone, she will get the hang of the shore house.
Now for the hiding spots. yes the ole behind the washer machine, that's a bit old, she goes up under the corner cabinets. One day Gary is watching TV, now trust me this house at the shore is NO mansion, you sit in the living room chair and look into the kitchen about 10 feet so as he is sitting in the chair, he see's Martha going to the corner cabinets and VANISHES GONE! bye-bye. He goes over to the cabinets sticks his hand up in a hole we never closed up where the two cabinets meet, why? WHO would go up there, yes, Martha.
So we stuffed foam in there, she pulls it out and in she goes. Now you do know it's a fact of life you GROW as you get older. Well today I had to go outside, Miss Martha pulls out the foam and in the hole she goes. I see she went in there, I call her, call her and as I sit and 'wait' I see a paw come out, then vanish, come out of the hole and vanish. I think if she gets stuck, I'm done. But we have a trap door under out sink so we can reach and turn on the outside faucet. Well under the kitchen sink I go and move all my stuff, and open the trap door, MARTHA GET OUT!!! suddenly her little face peaks out, OHH NEAT a door! and out she came. I send Gary a email, yes he is home, well working, and tell him about Martha and the trap door. So we have to close up the hole she is getting bigger and i just don't need her stuck getting into her hiding spot.
So that's Martha's adventure at the shore, I'm sure there will be more, it's Martha
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