She must have known. Five days ago I called the vet in an attempt to get both Maya the Mama Cat and Fat Max the Wonder Kitten  “fixed”. Two days ago Maya (who is an indoor cat) escaped and ran under the house (please remember that we are a house under constant construction, so there are a few unstopped holes around here). We’ve spent the last two days trying to lure her out in order to get her to the vet today. I made one final attempt to get her out from under the house this morning before loading up Fat Max and taking the 45 minute ride to the vets office. What do I find sitting in front of the door when I arrived back home? Maya the Mama Cat, of course. So, we have another appointment for next week. We’ll see if she catches on again. Oh, and Fat Max is doing just fine. His kingly strutt has been slightly tempered by todays adventure but otherwise he is happy to be home and healthy.