One morning last week, the mom put us in bedrooms and shut the doors! A little while later we started hearing loud noises!
Holy Cow! WHAT was that?!
What WAS that?
The noise went on for hours. Strange men ran in and out of the house for hours. The mom "worked from home" on her laptop for hours. And we hid under the bed for hours!
We finally worked up the courage to look out the Kitty TV and this is what we saw:
Look at that monster!
It can dig bigger holes than Mica Minnie Moo in the litter box!
The end product!
All for this.
When they were done digging, they put a pipe at the bottom of the hole. Then they covered it up. They used a metal monster that made even more noise than the first monster. More time UTB! The ground was packed down hard when they were done. Finally, near dinner time, they left. What a RELIEF!
Who knows why they came out and ruined our day. We could have been snoozing, playing, enjoying the sun puddles but instead we were UTB. All day. The mom said something about the front looking like a broken water main if they didn't do that - whatever that's sposed to mean. Well, we don't like water anyway.
The meanest part that really hurt our feelings is the mom KNOWS how much we like digging holes and burying things. And she didn't even ask us. Oh, NO! We would have been a lot quieter too! Even if we meowed at the top of our lungs the whole time. The mom earned 4 paws down that day.