Nine Easters ago, distant enough not to be an everyday thought but still memorable enough for us to be furious when we think about it, Louis Catorze disappeared. He wasn’t gone for long and, these days, we know to leave it a good three days before worrying. But we understand that sinking feeling when you realise you’ve not seen your pet for a while, and that this isn’t typical behaviour. 

On Good Friday morning, Catorze’s cat-cousin Roux vanished. Because their cat flap is digitally monitored, the frantic family were able to pinpoint exactly when Roux left the house, and they knew with 100% certainty that she had not been back since. They deployed the usual measures of looking in both logical and illogical places, placing cat litter outside for the smell to guide Roux home, making social media announcements, asking neighbours to check their sheds, and so on, to no avail. 

The little sod finally reappeared on Easter Monday morning. It transpired that she had popped next door to visit her friend Idris, aka The Cat With The Human Face, and never left his house.

You know when witches turn humans into cats? Yeah, that’s what Idris looks like.

Maison Idris was my sister’s first port of call when they went searching, and she asked Idris’s humans to check their shed, which they did. She didn’t mention checking their house, nor did it even occur to her/them to do so, as everyone assumed that Roux would draw attention to herself if trapped there. It is also somewhat surprising that neither Idris NOR HIS TWO CANINE SIBLINGS bothered to sound the “Intruder Alert” klaxon in any way, despite the whole lot of them supposedly being so psychic that, in horror films, their reaction tells us if someone is possessed.

That said, Catorze would probably be just as inefficient in the same situation. A fly in the house: alarms and strobe lighting, day and night. Another cat in the house: whatever.

Just like a stealthy phrogger, Roux lived silently and invisibly in Maison Idris, alongside the humans and the animals, for three days. She finally made herself known at 1am on the day of her release, scaring the shit out of Idris’s family, who went to investigate the noise in the attic because thought they were being robbed. When they discovered that it was Roux, they provided her with food, water and litter and kept her under room arrest until her family were able to collect her later that morning.

Anyway, Roux is now safely home, although Idris seems to be missing the company because he’s followed her:

Idris wants to hold onto that long weekend feeling.

If your cat is capable of this level of bastardliness – and they all have it in them, even if they don’t show it – in the event of them going missing, please ask neighbours to check their HOMES as well as sheds and garages. Yes, even if they have other pets. Clearly we can’t rely on the resident pets to do their job and speak up, because they are all either in cahoots together or just plain useless.

The worst Easter weekend ever.

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19 responses to “Je suis la Roux-surrection”

  1. mcmcneil1 avatar
    mcmcneil1

    The whole thing is usually forgiven because of the relief of having them home safe. Yes, there is no worse feeling than having one missing and no idea where/why. So glad all ended well.

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    1. iamthesunking avatar

      Thank you! It was still their Worst Easter Ever though.

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  2. Bipolar's gf avatar

    Blossom, my mum’s cat, accidentally got trapped next door. Blossom was a nervy thing and refused to make herself known to anyone. My mum was chatting to the students next door and happened to mention the lost long haired black cat was still missing. One of them then said they had long black cat hairs on her bed. She then went inside and looked under the bed. Blossom’s enormous moon-eyes were staring back at her. If these are the bright minds of the future, I have concerns.

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    1. iamthesunking avatar

      She was discovered by her cat hairs! Aww!

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  3. Kate Crimmins avatar

    I am not surprised. Many years ago, I lived in another state next door to two indoor/outdoor cats. One was respectful and the other was not. She frequently came into my house and trashed my cats’ toys, ate their food and slept on their beds. She ripped the screen in our storm door so we had to get a guard for it so she couldn’t rip the replacement. Her name was Daisy. She was small and sweet and always up to no good.

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    1. iamthesunking avatar

      Daisy sounds hilarious!

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      1. Kate Crimmins avatar

        She was. She was a small beautiful (6 lb.) calico and she ruled the neighborhood.

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  4. mmechapeau avatar
    mmechapeau

    This Roux-surrection was a nicer gift than the pope’s death. Since a few months, an unknown cat has been entering our place to visit it by herself. Yesterday, I was reading on the sofa and she jumped onto my lap and asked to be stroked.

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    1. iamthesunking avatar

      Do you know if she’s a stray or just being cheeky? And what does Timon have to say about his visitor?

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      1. mmechapeau avatar
        mmechapeau

        She is not a stray, but we don’t know where she lives. Although she is slim, she doesn’t look interested in eating and Timon lets her visiting our place as a silly cat he is.

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        1. iamthesunking avatar

          Aw, maybe they will become friends like Roux and Idris?

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  5. Editor avatar

    They had a Not My Cat in their house over Easter without realising!

    Glad she is home safely.

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    1. iamthesunking avatar

      A SECRET Not My Cat!

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  6. Sally Goodman avatar
    Sally Goodman

    What a huge relief! Cats are such dicks. And thanks to Roux I now know what a phlogger is!

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    1. iamthesunking avatar

      Worst Easter Ever for Roux’s family!

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  7. Bismarck avatar

    I would have been scared if I’d had to hear the noise in the middle of the night… How could Roux get in there?

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    1. iamthesunking avatar

      I guess she used the good old Cloak of Invisibility!

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  8. cat9984 avatar

    Wow. Roux is quieter than any of the cats here. There would have been howling in less than a day. (We know this because they have become trapped in closets, the inside porch, the kids’ room, and the study on various occasions.)

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    1. iamthesunking avatar

      Well, quite. Had it been Catorze, the screaming would’ve attracted the attention of everyone in the STREET.

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