June 26, 2013: Re-do;
Do-over; Rewind...
So, within 35 minutes, under the special bright moon, Hannah
is ready to go. We debated whether
taking Hannah was the right thing, but given that we had no idea what was in
store for us, we decided to take her. At
5:22 am, we head out to beat the rush hour traffic for Salt Lake City and
Provo.
We watched the sun come up and there is still snow on the
mountains. Funny we didn't notice it
yesterday going the opposite way. Spouse
was agonizing over potential fates for Ruby.
What if she didn't get a home?
What if winter came and nobody had taken her? What if a wild animal got her?
Oh, what if we can't find her? He was devising various plans of
operations. First, we would try and find
her and if we couldn't, we would spend the night in our same spot. I am not sure it occurred to him that the
spot might be in use by somebody else!
One scenario after another was pouring from his brain. Since I was only one step this side of
comatose, I did not pay much attention.
I ultimately did wake up and told him to stop agonizing and we would
deal with it when we got there.
It took us 5 and 1/2 hours to get there. I was quite impressed that he did not
complain about getting fuel. As usual,
he is always looking for the best deal on fuel.
When he saw diesel for $3.79, he figured he would top off the tank. He pulled in and was immediately blocked by a
delivery truck, and there was a pole on the side and there was no diesel
available. We had to get the delivery
truck to move as we could not maneuver around the pole with the truck there. There is one part of hwy. 89 where the
grasshoppers swarm by the gazillions. It
is an all out assault on the truck and Hannah.
Just more of the adventure!
We pulled into Ruby's campground and went to 'our'
spot. We called, we called... no
kitty. We fanned out left, right and
center and the next thing you know, Ruby comes running. Now we must try and capture her without
getting maimed.
After a few hours of driving back through another
grasshopper assault, we got to a city and picked up cat litter and other kitty
supplies. WE put him in Hannah hoping he
would go, but he was a little freaked so we all got back in the truck and
headed to our camp. Ruby (we are keeping
the name even though it is a male - maybe it is short for Ruben...) crawled
under the back seat and went to sleep.
When we got back to our point of origination, we put Ruby in
the head with his litter box while we set Hannah up. When we let him out, he was a little shy at
first. Within a half hour, he was laying
on the couch purring.
We have no idea how old he is. He needs to be fixed. He has 6 toes on his front paws, so I often
call him 'Ruby 6 toes'. He purrs, he
loves to be brushed. We are not sure if he knows what a litter box is. Spouse took him outside on a leash and he
peed, so we may have a disconnect there!
We don't know if this will be a
good fit for us, but if it isn't , we will make sure he has a good home.
You have to keep the kitty! Look at the people that have kitties on their boats.
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