Ginger�s Safehouse

It rained heavily yesterday evening. Suddenly, the skies broke and thunder roared.

The cats reacted.

Everyone from the patio came into the house.

Ginger too.

Dinner was in the kitchen since everyone had come into the house.

Rosie and Heidi were too scared to eat.

I never knew Heidi would be so scared of thunder.

She crouched low. Yes, “Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dame”.

She crouched all the way upstairs and hid there.

Rosie refused to come out from her rain shelter in the kitchen.

Ginger decided my bag would be his security spot.

Sharing the rain shelter – mother and daughter.

Do you see Rosie behind Daffodil?

Inside, Bunny was scared too.

So was Cow.

But our masked hero sat outside, guarding the Stargate DURING the thunderstorm.

Way to go, Indy Jones!!

Tiger hid under the vegetable nursery.

That’s Tabs.

Pole and Cleo were under the bench, as usual.

Later, at night….

On his own, Ginger came back and sat inside the cage…with the door wide open.

He ate inside the cage and slept there the whole night.

It’s nice that he feels safe inside the cage.

This morning, breakfast was as usual.

With Timmy Two Bowls in the cage.

Ginger wanted Royal Canin kibbles, so I gave him that with his wetfood, and soon, everyone (including Timmy Two Bowls) asked for Royal Canin kibbles. Oh well…okay. Fair’s fair.

The titans chilling out at the Clubhouse after breakfast.

Source: http://myanimalcare.org/2013/12/20/gingers-safehouse/

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