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Adventures in Catsitting


We brought our next-door neighbor to the airport Saturday morning. She flew to Phoenix to visit family. While there, she even arranged to visit my mom. That is sweet of her, but it makes me look like a terrible son because I haven’t been to Arizona since before she moved there. Getting there has always been complicated and expensive, but I guess I need to stop relying on her to visit me and get out there, but I digress.

I offered to take care of her cat. You may remember her as the female Frankie. My concern was that Frankie didn’t like me, or pretty much anyone for that matter, and I would have a hard time getting her to come inside the house. Frankie is a mostly outside kitty. She comes in to eat and she comes in at night, but even the latter is not all the time.

Since I couldn’t get the girl Frankie to come inside, I decided to take my Blink camera from my office, which doubles as the cat’s room, and set it on the sidewalk near our neighbor’s back door. It records when it detects motion. That let me make sure Frankie was eating the food I put out. Frankie’s mom made a box (you can see it on the right) with a cat bed inside and put one at the front and back doors, but I don’t think Frankie has used either one so far.

I found Frankie in the front yard and tried to get her to come in for dinner but she wasn’t having it.

That night, or early the next morning, she discovered the camera. In the video, it seemed to surprise her, probably because a blue light turns on during the recording.

It got quite cold for our area Sunday night but she refused to come inside. I went over there early Monday morning. I called her name from the back door but didn’t see her. I then called her from the front door with no response. As I returned to the back area, she was waiting by the door and came inside. I didn’t have my phone so I have no photos of that.

She ate her breakfast, and when I returned for lunch, she begged me to let her outside. I didn’t have the heart to keep her locked inside the house, so I let her outside.

That evening she didn’t come for dinner, so I left the food for her outside. Later, I returned to find the food was not eaten so I cleaned it up and came back again around 8:30. The temperature had dropped and this time she was willing to come in.

I gave her breakfast this morning, but left her inside because it was still cold outside.

I returned at 9:30 to give her the second half of the can of cat food, but she wasn’t interested. She only wanted to go outside, so I let her out. Hopefully, she is starting to trust me, and I won’t have a hard time getting her inside tonight.