so today cougar_ml and i spent a good part of the afternoon out on the sportbikes, as we took two hours for a 30-minutes-normally ride out to his parents house with some snow coat to fix my castle… (i have an rv trailer that’s painted up to look like a castle) since it was leaking really bad at acorn war…

so i get out there, and open the keep door to grab some tools and i hear this pitiful squeak…
and lo and behold, i’ve found plate-o… one of my big tomcats. hadn’t seen him for a while, figured he was out wandering around.
poor guy, he spent a week out in the middle of nowhere locked in the keep :/.. he’s awfully skinny, but he’s okay.
i figure he climbed in there while we were unloading.
bringing him home on the bike was an adventure…
poor guy :/
/me wanders off to fatten up his cat…
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