Sabtu, 04 Januari 2020
My cat, the Bundle suddenly isn't there. Just disappear. Usually, every morning he was always at the front door of the house, meowing asking for his morning ration.
But, that morning there was no fat figure in a white, brown-brown stripe in front of the door of the house. No sound was heard either. I have only adopted two small cats for only 3 months.
My son whined right away when he knew his beloved cat was missing. Finally I followed his request, looking for Bundles in the alleyways next door.
Already 4 alley kuputari, still not seen the figure of this Persian peranakan cat. I returned home and preached this unpleasant news to the children.
Since I was adopted 6 months ago, the Bundle has indeed become my two children's favorite. His behavior is funny, adorable. Large body and growth exceeds wild cats that I know are the same age.
This bundle knows when its name is called. He is an obedient type of cat, and maintain cleanliness. Since childhood, he was accustomed (arranged, the Javanese term) to poop in the sandbox.
If you are indoors and suddenly want to poop, Bundel meows, as if you want to tell your host. Similarly, if he was outside, then wanted to go inside the house, the bundle meowed beside the bedroom window.
That's why Bundles then become the favorite of the whole house. No wonder when he disappeared, the people in the house were in a fog, were sad, and felt very lost.
Until noon, the nasal bundles have not yet seen. My wife has contacted neighbors, asking for help if they see the cat. Even the vegetable artisan was not spared.
That's when I remember reading an article about how the Japanese brought back their lost cat. It is said that the Japanese asked the help of stray cats to find their lost cat.
I think, there's no harm in trying that way. Around my house there are indeed many native cats, who take part in a meal together every day with the Bundle, even though I don't maintain it "officially".
At that time, a stray cat passed, which my son named Panda because of his black and white skin color. With a serious tone, I then said to Panda, "Nda, please find a Bundle. You always mess with him. Now there isn't a Bundle, look for him."
My wife, who saw me talking to a cat, said, "You are strange, Mas, how can you help me with a cat?"
"Well, who knows, it might work. Maybe later the Panda will spread the news about the disappearance of the Bundle to stray cats. So that's the chain message."
Maybe I was persuaded by my words or because I was so sad and desperate, eh it turns out my wife is imitating what I do. When there was a female cat who was looking for leftovers at home, my wife whispered to the female cat, "Ma'am, if you find a bundle, say hurry up and go home ..."
By late afternoon, the Bundle was still not visible. My son who had just come home from school had already whined asked me to go around looking for him again.
Until then came Panda. He meowed for a moment, then jumped to the fence next to the neighbor's house, and climbed onto the ceiling of the house. Soon Panda got down and meowed at me. At that time I thought he was asking for food, so I didn't pay much attention to him.
However, Panda continued to meow. Upset with his noisy voice, I snapped a little at Panda, "What the heck, just keep talking!"
Suddenly, another cat's voice resembled the sound of a bundle. Suddenly I immediately listened and listened carefully.
The voice was heard again, but as if coming from afar. I then replied by calling the name Bundle.
Slowly, the cat's voice approached. The direction is from the ceiling of the house next door. With enthusiasm, I continued to call Bundles while looking over the neighboring tile.
However, the figure of the Bundle is still invisible even though his voice is now heard rather clearly. My wife and son who heard me calling the Bundle are now calling him.
The sound of the Bundle is then clearly heard from the ceiling of the neighbor's house. I then asked permission to go up to the guardrail of a neighbor's house. While continuing to call and talk to the Bundle, I looked between the ceiling holes.
Found it! From the narrow ceiling hole, I saw the rays of the cat's eyes. After I illuminated it with a mobile flashlight, I finally found out why the Bundle hadn't been seen for nearly half a day.
Apparently he was stuck in the ceiling of a neighbor's house, unable to get out because it was narrow. Somehow and through which he entered before.
Because there was no bigger way out, I also asked permission from the neighbors to dismantle the ceiling a little, with the promise that I would fix it later. Finally, with great difficulty, the bundle was successfully released.
After going down and feeding the Bundle, I then looked for Panda. There he is, in front of the fence, Panda sees me, then meows. Before I could say thank you, Panda just left. In my heart, I promised to give a gift of one of his favorite boiled fish if later he joined in eating.
Well, if your cat is missing, it would not hurt you to ask for help stray cats to come looking for it. Who knows, thanks to their help your cat can come back, or at least they tell you where your cat is.