Oh my God Leslie. When I saw the subject line all sorts of horrible
things went through my head, but I would never have imagined this!
Don't beat yourself up in any way, you couldn't have either. Now, I
don't know how you feel about this, but I suggest you call an animal
communicator. The one that Hideyo and I use regularly has proven her
abilities to me over and over again, although she's not usually home
during the day, and lost animals are not her forte. Her name is Jasmine
Indra: http://www.kindredsouls.net/index.htm Her phone number is
207-443-1125
I met a very nice lady that specializes in lost animals when Spencer
went missing, she was of help and described my neighbor's yard where I
suspect Spencer was hiding. Her name is Carol Robinson:
http://www.animal-conversations.com/index.html 415-924-9094 One of
her hints for finding lost cats is to take a spray bottle and fill it
with some of your urine and spray it at cat height all over the
neighborhood, leading back home. I wish Satchmo and Beatrix had spent
time outside your boyfriends house so they'd be more familiar with where
home is.
If you decide to call them, tell them I sent you. They can at least
tell you, (I'm sorry), if they are still in body, if they are together,
if they are still in the car... If they are outside, ask her to ask
them how long the car was moving before they got out.
I can believe this has happened. I'm praying that the next message from
you is good news that the car has been found with the cats safe and
sound inside. Oh, I'm so sick about this, I can only imagine what you
are going through.
Much love, hope and prayers,
Nina
Leslie wrote:
Please bear with me here in writing this, I didn't know how hard it
would be to put into words.
I spend my weekends at my boyfriend's house and take the cats with me
(they love him and his dog, and I don't like leaving them). Monday
mornings I pack everything up including the cats, go back in to say
goodbye to Ed, and then drive the 20 minutes home.
This morning I loaded in my groceries, my school books, the cats, go
back in kiss Ed goodbye, grab my breakfast in a tupperware from the
fridge and go back outside to find someone in my car backing it out of
the driveway. The doors were unlocked, but there was no key inside
it, so they must have hotwired it. I ran at the car backing up,
yelling, "hey" and "get out" and banging on the windshield, I in fact,
smashed the tupperware against it, having no other weapons (eggs went
everywhere), but they kept going. I yelled that there are cats in
there, but they didn't stop. Ed heard me yelling and by the time I
got back inside, he was on the phone with 911.
As indoor cats they don't wear collars, though both are microchipped.
They ride well in the car as long as they're loose, so they were
loose. I don't know which is more likely, them to get thrown out, or
to be kept in. Satch is probably talking the thief's ear off because
he didn't get fed before we left. I am so scared that they'll have
been thrown out. Satch is a big guy, was found on the streets, he can
handle what is likely to present itself to him, but the kitten....oh
you guys, I'm so scared.
I would have thought they'd be a theft deterrant.
He threw my book bag out the window across from a nearby park, I have
no idea why that item of all that he could have (my overnight bag,
grocery bags, etc), and figure that it's God's way of saying that even
through this stress I still have to study. ha. Ironically the 20 lb
biology book was probably the most valuable item in the car, not that
its street value would amount to much.
Naturally, I've spent the morning searching that area to see if the
cats might have been tossed there, too, but haven't found anything.
Satch knows his name and comes to it, so I hope that they at least
stay together.
Pray that the police call ( I have Ed's cell phone, mine was in the
car, but maybe they'll be able to use it's tracking device to locate
it ), and pray that they have good news. Picture Satch and Beatrix
oblivious to my concerns and sleeping on the back seat, or hanging out
on a nice porch waiting for me to find them. Pray that they not be
stressed, but get back to me after a harmless adventure on their end.
please pray that I see them again and that they are unharmed.
Thank you all so much,
Leslie