We wuz robbed.
Feb. 4th, 2004 06:24 amI so wish I could use my sports icon for this one. But no. We got back from work yesterday to find the door sitting open for the second time in a bit over a year and a half. Some drug-addled punk broke in, stole our PS2, a handful of DVDs from our rack (still trying to figure out which ones), and
shadesong's portable CD player (sitting on the table right by the door). Everything else, including the TV, the VCR, the DVD player, and even the PS2 games, was untouched.
But the scariest thing was that Max, our declawed (not by us!) Siamese, had gotten outside. Jack, the cat with claws and an attitude, stayed inside. But Max, who couldn't survive a fight with a pillow, was out there. And I saw him sitting on the back porch, but when I went out, he bolted. It took us forty minutes of searching to finally turn him up; I finally found him skulking in the bushes outside the front door, and he bolted to the house, only to smash into the glass outer door, then take off again. We repeated this a few times until
shadesong opened the door just as he was running up. During the forty minutes that I was searching for him, I don't think I've ever had such violent thoughts. If I'd have found the asshole who let him out, I'd have done things to him that would make Hannibal Lecter look like a gentleman (minus the cannibalism, of course).
But our cat is safe, and our stuff will be covered by insurance. And we found out that the current handyman (who came out last night) is a hell of a lot better than the previous one (who let us go four days without a door). You can read more about what happened in
shadesong's LJ. My reaction to this sort of stress is to stay away from the computer, so I couldn't bring myself to even vent about this until now.
But the scariest thing was that Max, our declawed (not by us!) Siamese, had gotten outside. Jack, the cat with claws and an attitude, stayed inside. But Max, who couldn't survive a fight with a pillow, was out there. And I saw him sitting on the back porch, but when I went out, he bolted. It took us forty minutes of searching to finally turn him up; I finally found him skulking in the bushes outside the front door, and he bolted to the house, only to smash into the glass outer door, then take off again. We repeated this a few times until
But our cat is safe, and our stuff will be covered by insurance. And we found out that the current handyman (who came out last night) is a hell of a lot better than the previous one (who let us go four days without a door). You can read more about what happened in
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Date: 2004-02-04 04:38 am (UTC)Still, I'm glad to know it was only replaceable things that were lost.
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Date: 2004-02-04 04:40 am (UTC)Glad your cats are both okay. Poor Max!
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Date: 2004-02-04 05:20 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2004-02-04 05:45 am (UTC)Glad to hear everything will put to rights. (well everything except retribution but ah well)
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Date: 2004-02-04 06:04 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2004-02-04 06:32 am (UTC)It's a horrible feeling to think you may have lost a cat.
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Date: 2004-02-04 07:27 am (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2004-02-04 10:15 am (UTC)Glad your kitty (and all your family) is OK!
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Date: 2004-02-04 11:04 am (UTC)Thank god for insurance.. doesn't give you peace of mind.. but a new PS2 isn't a bad deal.. Glad you found the kitty too.. I know i'd lose it if Pia or Voodoo had been let out by some smacktard
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Date: 2004-02-04 12:08 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2004-02-04 07:00 pm (UTC)I'm glad the cat is OK... and I thoroughly empathize with the murderous thoughts.
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Date: 2004-02-06 12:57 am (UTC)Very glad the cat came back.
When mine get out it majorly stress me.
I hope the punk gets hit by a cross town bus.