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BFE REPORTER MONDAY

The above photo was taken today (February 12). I was carrying some quilts to the basement for Carol. Lily was at the bottom with her head stuck out from under the stairway and her head on the bottom step. I had my hands full and almost stepped on her. I asked her what she was doing and noticed she was shaking. I got down and looked behind her and saw our cat Snickers. Lily was cornered and couldn't get out. Of course, rather than rescue her I ran for the camera.

The second picture is her look of surrender. You are not going to save me until you humiliate me.

I feel like she and I are even now. I took her out this morning off the leash to see how she would do. She took off into the woods. I walked at least a mile looking for her and calling. Carol and I both drove around the area searching for her. When I got back to the house she was waiting in the yard, with that 'were you looking for me' face. She had me scared and worried. Well, Lily, payback is a bitch, or in this case, a pussycat.

Submitted by BFE reader Jeff Sutor

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