Oops. Sometimes a doctor is just a cat

This is a difficult post for the doctor. He is not nearly as remorseful as he should be for his “bad behavior” , but nonetheless he does regret, at least in part, his behavior at the Branches of Niagara campsite. Probably not for the reasons his humans do, but well, he is not a human is he?

So here is the deal. I am a master escape artist. No one can keep me on a leash. So Dad decided to take me on a walk...And I just shifted my body and ran into the woods. Why? Well, I saw this bunny rabbit and just went for it. Damn rabbit. Left me stranded in the woods, cold and dark. I am doctor, not a hunter, what can I say?

My humans, bless their hearts, came looking for me, but I didn’t want to give up right away. My dad waded into the woods, the stickers, the water, and mom was calling for me all around. Eventually I got hungry and came home.

Did they throw me a party? Give me a treat? No, they just acted annoyed. I am determined to make them pay for their attitude, so the next couple of days should be fun. Stay tuned.