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Two lost indoor cats return home in a Christmas miracle, defying wicked winter weather after being let out by visiting grandparents: ‘I learned an important lesson at that young age of how precious the time we have is and to really express your love.’

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    "My grandparents let the cats outside assuming they were also indoor/outdoor cats."
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    I was seven when my parents brought home two kittens for Christmas. They were brother and sister from the same litter. They were indoor only cats. About two years later my
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    grandparents came to stay with us for a week. My brother and I went to school and my mom and dad went to work while my grandparents stayed at our home. My grandparents had
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    two cats back at their home who were indoor/outdoor cats that they would let outside whenever the cats wanted. When my brother and I got home from
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    school the cats were missing. My grandparents let the cats outside assuming they were also indoor/outdoor cats. My brother, my parents, and I spent about 4 hours that evening yelling our
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    cats names with no response. It was winter and VERY cold out at night. We were worried and I couldn't stop crying. The next day we had to go to school/work again... came home, spent all evening
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    looking, again not finding them. After two nights of not finding them my dad put up flyers for a reward for each cat for finding them or providing info that led us to find them. My brother and I
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    spread the word around school since we lived only a few blocks away and handed out flyers, in addition to posting them around the neighborhood (internet was still dial up and lost and
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    found communities weren't really a thing at this time). A month went by, literally every evening I'd be out yelling my cats' names and looking for them until it was dark and I had to
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    come home. I cried every day. During this month there was a blizzard, snow on the ground and negative degree weather at night with some warmer days in between. I was worried my cats
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    would not survive this weather. A few days after the one month mark we heard meowing at our back door during dinner, it was my girl kitty!! We let her in and immediately fed her.
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    She was SO skinny, she was already a tiny girl with no extra fat. She was definitely starved. After she ate she would not leave my side and as I was snuggling her we started noticing all
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    the fres on where her fur/paws/legs would touch cement. Mainly on the tops of her paws (like she was tucking in her pads to retain as much warmth as possible). We took
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    her to the vet and the vet said she should recover and regrow hair back on her frost bitten spots. Very lucky! Even with one cat home our boy cat still had not been
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    found and we were out nearly every evening still looking for him except when I had to go to basketball practice. Another month went by, and the boy cat wasn't found. During this time the
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    weather came back up into the 50s (F) and then dropped back down with another blizzard and freezing temps with some nights below 0. A week later, during dinner time we
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    heard on knock on our door. It was a boy who lived down the street and he said he heard meowing coming from the sewer by his house. This was one that is a hole in the side of the street
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    (that doesn't have the iron pipes on it) a perfect size for a cat to crawl into.... we run down the street and sure enough hear meowing but this cat will not come out. We run back
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    home to get wet cat food and the cat still would not come out. We run back home to get canned tuna, we set it down, and walk away about 10 feet. The cat comes out and sure enough it was our boy!!! We
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    let him eat a few more bites and then scoop him up and carry him home. My dad writes a check to the neighborhood boy for the reward (as promised) and meets us back home.
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    The boy cat was worse than our girl as he was out a month and a week longer than she. He was super skinny, and he had a bit more fat on him than the girl when they were first lost, I
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    think this allowed him to survive. His frost bites were worse and the vet gave us an ointment to put on his wounds this time. However, two years later his hair started growing back in
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    those spots and eventually you couldn't see any scars except in one small spot. The pads on his paws were frost bitten though as well as the same spots as the girl cat. He took longer to
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    heal. Those cats eventually would come outside with us in our backyard only if we were outside with them and they never wandered off. If we
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    went inside they wanted in with us. They went on to live long healthy lives after this (17 - female) (19- male). I will always cherish those extra years I had. I learned an important lesson at
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    that young age (9) of how precious the time we have is and to really express your love. I hope your baby is found or comes home soon.
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    Also the reward my dad had posted was $50. This was back in the 90s. Wasn't much but did give incentive for that kid to actually tell us he heard meowing.

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