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Nik Simpson - 28 Nov 2003 14:05 GMT
A few months ago, Mojo (a large, neutered tom about 8 years old)
disappeared, just didn't come in one morning. Of course I did all the things
you do when a cat goes missing, checked with all the neighbors, put up
flyers, checked with local vets & the pound, but nothing, not a whisper, not
a purr.

After a couple of weeks I pretty much gave up and assumed he'd got in
trouble with a car or some local wildlife and wouldn't be coming back, it
was a real bummer as he was a great cat, one of the finest specimens of a
black cat I've ever seen, looked like he was part leopard, and real a talker
;-)

Anyway, a couple of months later I'm sitting out by my pool at dusk and I
see a cat "shadow" outside the screened pool enclosure moving cautiously
toward the cat door. Very gingerly this cat pokes it's head through the cat
flap like a cat that's tried lots of strange cat doors in the last few
weeks. Satisfied that finally this was the *right* cat door he comes in, and
yes, it's Mojo returned from his adventures. He was in very good condition
(for a cat that's been living wild for 2 months) he'd lost some weight, down
to about 13LBs from his 18LB fighting weight (did I say he's a big cat :-)
but his coat was in great condition and he was really glad to be home. For
the next few weeks he was very vocal about how glad he was to be home and if
I sat down for a minute he'd be on my lap in flash.

So I'm left with the mystery of where he went, he hadn't been injured, and
if he'd been simply cadging food from the neighbors, someone would have seen
him and he wouldn't have lost all the weight. So I'm 99% certain that he
must have been living wild. The only thing that makes sense to me is that he
managed to get himself shut in a car or delivery van and taken for a ride,
then had to walk home, but how far did walk, two months is a long time, a
cat could walk a long way in two months!

Anybody else have similar stories or alternative theories about what the
hell he was upto?

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Karen - 28 Nov 2003 14:32 GMT
> A few months ago, Mojo (a large, neutered tom about 8 years old)
> disappeared, just didn't come in one morning. Of course I did all the things
[quoted text clipped - 30 lines]
> Anybody else have similar stories or alternative theories about what the
> hell he was upto?

When this happens, I think that going for a ride is a very possible culprit.
However, most cats aren't in such good condition upon return!! I'm glad he
is home.

Karen
Sherry - 29 Nov 2003 01:31 GMT
> The only thing that makes sense to me is that he
>> managed to get himself shut in a car or delivery van and taken for a ride,
>> then had to walk home, but how far did walk, two months is a long time, a
>> cat could walk a long way in two months!

I think that's a very likely theory. I had a cat once who rode 10 miles under
the hood of my car, and apparently  jumped out at the first stop I made. I had
no idea, I justt realized he was missing when I got home. Through an incredible
set of circumstances, I got him back five days later. We called it "Jacky's
Excellent Adventure".  :)
Glad your kitty returned safe although a little worse for the wear from *his*
excellent adventure. Makes you wish they could talk.

Sherry
Ted Davis - 28 Nov 2003 17:11 GMT
>A few months ago, Mojo (a large, neutered tom about 8 years old)
>disappeared, just didn't come in one morning. Of course I did all the things
[quoted text clipped - 30 lines]
>Anybody else have similar stories or alternative theories about what the
>hell he was upto?

There is the story of Sam - pretty much the same thing the first time
- except it was tick and flea infested.  The second time he didn't
come home.  Several other cats disappeared and never came home, though
none were roamers.  I filially decided that the only thing that
explained all the strange disappearances was that a cat hostile
neighbor, and I did have one, was dumping the out in the country.  One
clue was that the only ones that disappeared were the ones that anyone
could catch and pick up - nothing ever happened to the shy ones.  I
solved the problem by moving to the country - only one established
resident cat has vanished, and he was a roamer. (A couple of new adult
residents have escaped from the house during their introduction period
and were never seen again, and one such went back to her previous
home.)

T.E.D. (tdavis@gearbox.maem.umr.edu - e-mail must contain "T.E.D." or my .sig in the body)
Nik Simpson - 28 Nov 2003 17:22 GMT
> There is the story of Sam - pretty much the same thing the first time
> - except it was tick and flea infested.  The second time he didn't
> come home.  Several other cats disappeared and never came home, though
> none were roamers.  I filially decided that the only thing that
> explained all the strange disappearances was that a cat hostile
> neighbor, and I did have one, was dumping the out in the country.

I don't think that's it, Mojo is freindly to me, but he doesn't let
strangers get near him, and I've lived here for four years without a
problem.

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Pat - 28 Nov 2003 17:48 GMT
Nik,

I once gave a cat to a friend 1200 miles away. A huge orange tabby named
Carl. Two years and two months later, I found Carl's frozen body in a
cupboard in the unoccupied house where he was raised. The house was about to
be razed. I went in for nostalgia's sake, and to see if I'd left anything
behind that was still present and useful.

Pat
jXwXeXrXmXoXnXt@sonic.net - 28 Nov 2003 22:18 GMT
> I once gave a cat to a friend 1200 miles away. A huge orange tabby named
> Carl. Two years and two months later, I found Carl's frozen body in a
> cupboard in the unoccupied house where he was raised. The house was about
> to be razed. I went in for nostalgia's sake, and to see if I'd left
> anything behind that was still present and useful.

What a sad story! Poor Carl! He must have been so confused, after travelling
all that way back to his "home", to find it deserted and empty. Had you moved
from that house to a place where you couldn't take him, and that's why you
gave him to your friend? I'm amazed that he found his way back, over 1200
miles. How awful that it ended so tragically.

Joyce, teary
Pat - 28 Nov 2003 22:42 GMT
>  > I once gave a cat to a friend 1200 miles away. A huge orange tabby named
>  > Carl. Two years and two months later, I found Carl's frozen body in a
[quoted text clipped - 9 lines]
>
> Joyce, teary

Joyce, yeah, I had to move, it's a long story, I got sick and had to be in a
big city for an indefinite period, and these folks were glad to take Carl.
What makes it even more sad, is that just before we left, the other kitty,
Eric, who grew up with Carl, had vanished. Carl would sit at the window just
gazing out, waiting for his buddy to return. I thought the change of scene
would do him good...
polonca12000 - 29 Nov 2003 14:15 GMT
So very sorry about that.
Purrs,
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Polonca & Soncek

> Joyce, yeah, I had to move, it's a long story, I got sick and had to be in a
> big city for an indefinite period, and these folks were glad to take Carl.
> What makes it even more sad, is that just before we left, the other kitty,
> Eric, who grew up with Carl, had vanished. Carl would sit at the window just
> gazing out, waiting for his buddy to return. I thought the change of scene
> would do him good...
JP Hobbs - 18 Dec 2003 22:45 GMT
Iknow your letter has been posted a while but as I
was offfor a month I missed a lot,and there are so
many to read on this Programme, that I can only read
a few random ones, and now I wish I hadn't landed on yours,
I really sobbed and am still at it every time I think of that
poor baby finding his way back over such a long distance
only to find no-one to welcome him and fuss him and just dying
in a cupboard. Pleasegod dont let me read any more like that
 Jean P.

> Nik,
>
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>
> Pat
Steve Touchstone - 28 Nov 2003 18:15 GMT
Glad to hear that Mojo has completed his incredible journey

>A few months ago, Mojo (a large, neutered tom about 8 years old)
>disappeared, just didn't come in one morning. Of course I did all the things
[quoted text clipped - 30 lines]
>Anybody else have similar stories or alternative theories about what the
>hell he was upto?

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Steve Touchstone - 28 Nov 2003 18:15 GMT
<snip>
>So I'm left with the mystery of where he went, he hadn't been injured, and
>if he'd been simply cadging food from the neighbors, someone would have seen
[quoted text clipped - 6 lines]
>Anybody else have similar stories or alternative theories about what the
>hell he was upto?

Four or five years ago we had a complex kitty where I live that went
missing. He was a friendly tuxedo guy with a black nose, who everyone
called Spot, and took turns sleeping with those he considered worthy -
and boy was he a bed-hog. Anyway, no one thought to much of it when he
went missing, as we all just figured he was rooming with someone else
in the complex.

After a couple weeks the manager told me that he'd received a call
from some tenants who had moved cross-country. Spot had hitched a
ride, and was now living in California. Guess he wanted to see the
Pacific LOL.
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Tanada - 28 Nov 2003 18:19 GMT
> So I'm left with the mystery of where he went, he hadn't been injured, and
> if he'd been simply cadging food from the neighbors, someone would have seen
[quoted text clipped - 6 lines]
> Anybody else have similar stories or alternative theories about what the
> hell he was upto?

In 1990, we went on vacation from Kentucky to Idaho for a month.  I'd
arranged and paid a cat sitter to take care of the three cats we had
then, Diamond, Muffin, and Pixel.  We contacted the sitter a couple of
times a week, as she didn't want to be hounded non-stop by worried meows
and paws.  

When we came back to Kentucky, there were two cats and a note waiting
for us.  The note said that Muffin had been missing since the last week
of June, and that she didn't want to ruin our vacation by telling us.
GGGRRR  We started a belated search, but Muffin was gone.

Forward to early Thanksgiving morning.  I had just put the turkey into
the oven (a gas one that would later have a thermostat breakdown and
we'd be eating partly cooked turkey at 8 pm) and was getting the frying
pan out to make pancakes when I heard "Meow, Meow, Mew, Mew D*mn it!"
noises at the back door.  It sounded like Muffin, but it couldn't be.
Muffin had been gone for five months.

I opened the door, and sure enough, it was Muffin.  He hadn't lost any
noticeable weight, but his paw pads had a bit of wear and tear on them.
We made a big fuss over him and welcomed him back into the fold with
lots of treats, canned cat food (turkey, he ate better than we did that
night) and love.  

We never did figure out what happened, but here's what we "think" may
have gone down.  The upstairs neighbor was a long haul driver (drove
semi-trucks) and hated Muffin sleeping on "HIS" porch with a passion.
He was gone on a trip when we got home.  It is possible that he gave
Muffin a ride out of town and then dumped him, leaving Muffin to find
his way home.  At any rate, Muffin loved car rides after he got back. We
don't know if he learned to love them from experience, or appreciated
not having to walk to cover the same ground.

Pam S.
EvelynVogtGamble(Divamanque) - 28 Nov 2003 18:41 GMT
> Anybody else have similar stories or alternative theories about what the
> hell he was upto?

Had you moved recently?  When I moved from a house in Pasadena
(California) to a condo in Reseda, my cats had to become primarily
indoor cats, although after I'd been there a few weeks, I began to let
the out onto the patio (under supervision).  One evening Miu
disappeared, and no amount of calling and hunting the area produced any
sign of him.  Like you, I gave him up as gone for good.  Two or three
months later, at about midnight, I heard a cat yowling on the path that
led to the various units' front doors.  I went out to investigate, and
there was a rather skittish Miu!  He allowed me to pick him up (after
getting myself well-scratched by the shrubbery), and seemed happy enough
to be brought indoors and fed.  He was very dirty (on a white cat, it
shows), rather thin, and had sustained an injury to the tip of his tail
which had become badly infected, and required amputating about two
inches of it.  Like you, I had no idea where he'd been, all that time.
The only thing I could figure out was that he'd tried to find his way
back to his old home (which was ideal from a cat's point of view, with
plenty of trees, and lots of those little grey fruit rats inhabiting the
ivy on the freeway embankment across the street - I learned to recognize
their corpses at twenty-feet).  Miu was a VERY willful, stubborn cat
(more so than most, which is saying a lot), so that would certainly have
fit with his personality, but I'll never know for sure.
Nik Simpson - 28 Nov 2003 20:55 GMT
>> Anybody else have similar stories or alternative theories about what
>> the hell he was upto?
[quoted text clipped - 3 lines]
> indoor cats, although after I'd been there a few weeks, I began to let
> the out onto the patio (under supervision).

No, I've been living here for almost four years, and he's been an
indoor/outdoor cat all his life, so I don't think it was a misplaced desire
to move back to Alabama that inspired him.

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Pat - 28 Nov 2003 19:47 GMT
> Anybody else have similar stories or alternative theories about what the
> hell he was upto?

I just remembered another story, about Cotton - a huge white cat I had in
Arizona. The XDH and I had gone on a trip for almost a month, and when we
returned, Cotton was missing. The petsitter claimed to have seen him under
the house just the previous day. It was late afternoon when we got home, and
we spent hours walking around calling this cat who in the past had never
strayed out of range of our voices and *always* came when called. When we
had looked under the house, there was a *huge* rattlesnake buzzing, and we
had to capture it and move it away from the house. We figured maybe the poor
cat had been bitten and might be under a bush somewhere, out of sight and
too weak to move or even respond with a mew. He wasn't home by the next
morning, either.

I spent many hours looking for Cotton over the next week+, all to no avail.
None of the neighbors had seen a hair of him. After the 10th day, I resigned
myself to the idea that a coyote must have grabbed him.

Imagine my surprise when, on the evening of the 11th day, suddenly there was
Cotton at the door, looking perfectly sound, unchanged and 100% clean!
Ginger-lyn Summer - 28 Nov 2003 21:21 GMT
>A few months ago, Mojo (a large, neutered tom about 8 years old)
>disappeared, just didn't come in one morning. Of course I did all the things
[quoted text clipped - 30 lines]
>Anybody else have similar stories or alternative theories about what the
>hell he was upto?

I'm so glad your Mojo came back home!  I lost a wonderful cat named
Mojo myself in 1998.  Glad yours is still with you.

My first cat, Karma, did pretty much the same thing your Mojo did.  I
was away at college, but according to my mother, he disappeared one
day, and a couple of months later, she noticed a cat that looked like
him lurking back by the back fence.  She slowly enticed him closer
each night by leaving out food, closer and closer to the house, until
he eventually came in.  We had no idea either where he had been or why
he had been gone all that time, but we were sure ecstatic to have him
back home!

Ginger-lyn
polonca12000 - 28 Nov 2003 22:40 GMT
Oh, I'm so very glad Mojo came back to where he belongs. I don't know what
he has been up to, and he isn't telling. Enjoy the reunion.
Best wishes,
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> A few months ago, Mojo (a large, neutered tom about 8 years old)
> disappeared, just didn't come in one morning. <snip
 
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