We have lived in this house for more than 4 years and today is Pole’s very first sanctioned trip out of Bunny’s Place (that’s excluding the time when we moved in and she escaped from Bunny’s Place by scaling the Stargate and went on to several neighbouring roofs, yes, a totally heart-stopping event for me, but she finally came back!).
Today, the contractor came to fix the back door grille. The bottom part of the grille had rusted terribly (thanks to our spraying titans), so we had to replace the rusted parts with galvanised steel.
This means all the 7 bunny-cats (this refers to all the cats in Bunny’s Place) had to be relocated out of the room. Now, where could we keep them during this hour-long repair work?
Well, it had to be the rest of the house, where else?
So, we secured every window and door, ensured that there were no holes whatsoever where Pole, our greatest escape artist, our most versatile, agile and athletic cat, could attempt an escape.
Then, the great exodus began (from Bunny’s room to the rest of the house).
Of course Tabs and Tiger came out immediately (these two get trips out every day, it’s their escape from dictatorship and persecution in Bunny’s Place). Next came Bunny and Indy. Cow wasn’t quite sure and had to be carried out.
But Cleo and Pole? Oh dear, they were SO scared, Cleo hid under the sofa while Pole kept very quiet in her basket with the hope that I would not notice her or I’d lose count of the cats and not bring her out.
But we had to, as we had to open the back door to let the contractor repair the grille.
Cleo and Pole absolutely freaked out when we brought them out. While Cleo was okay after while, Pole took quite sometime to adjust to the “new environment”. Pole is our most jittery cat. She jumps very, very easily.
Since both were so, so terrified, we tried putting them in the storeroom with their baskets, but that too did not work.
Cleo finally found a niche under a chair.
Tiger wondered why it was such a big deal.
Let the adventure begin!
Cow was a little puzzled why he was allowed out for so long.
Bunny explored everywhere.
With everyone out, Tiger actually wanted to go back inside!
Pole hid inside the storeroom for awhile.
For once Tabs was more confident than the rest. She kept Pole company in the storeroom.
Indy!!! What are you doing??
Of course, why am I even surprised?
It took two people to get Indy out of this predicament.
After that one long hour, everything was back to normal.
Familiarity does NOT breed contempt.
And yes, we have galvanised steel grilles now!














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4 responses to “Pole’s very first trip out of Bunny’s Place”
Hello Dr Chan-ngiao,
Just wanted to say that Pole is exactly like Little Nut! Little Nut will drop whatever it is she is doing, eating or toilet or playing, and dash to a hiding spot the moment she hears the door bell ring and she won’t come back out until whoever it is that came to visit has left and Mama finds her. And Bunny is like me, exploring everywhere. :3
Purrs,
Oreo
Hi Bro Oreo, I could not help reading your comments and mum says I can reply….Pole and Cleo, hmm…they are, you know, not like “us”. But if there is one area that I might lose to Pole, it’s her engineering abilities. Her calculations are spot-on, I don’t know how she does it. Are you sure you are like Bunny? Or more like me? he he….*knuckle bump”.
Hi Brother Indy,
I’m like Bunny in that if I’m in a new place, I will explore everywhere-ngiao and then only decide if I like the place or not. I’m definitely not an escape artist like you, though I am aspiring to be more like you. Either that or Mama sure keeps us locked in real good. Little Nut has poked her little head out between the grills of the balcony once before (it’s unfair cos her head is so little and can fit anywhere!) but Mama caught her before she could go any further. I’ve failed in my attempted escape from Grandma’s house in Penang because the smelly dog, Sugar, was right outside so I scurried back into Grandma’s house again.
*paw bump*
Oreo
Brother Oreo,
It was wise to go back to Grandma’s house because you’ll never know if you’d be able to outrun Sugar, the smelly dog. I would have done the same too. *High Five*
As for aspiring to be an escape artist, No, not wise, if you live many floors above the ground. Don’t even try (I certainly wouldn’t). Please tell that to Little Nut too.
*paw and knuckle bump*
Yours truly,
Indy