Day 56 and what an adventure!

So, I let Janey outside today for some Outside Supervised Outside Play Time. She's really good about it, as long as she isn't in heat, she will come check in every twenty minutes like clock work. Well, I was in my car, cleaning it, and at the twenty minute mark, I heard Janey meow. She always does this when she's on her way back, so I meowed at her. She meowed back, but it didn't sound any closer. I was confused, but replied and she answered again, again not moving closer. I stood up and went over to where I heard her voice...and suddenly realized that her voice was above me.

My cat was stuck in a tree

I looked up and judged the distance to be about twenty feet up. I called Tom, and he came over. Together, we tried to call her down, as she meowed her head off, scared as all heck. We even went to my parent's house, and looked for a ladder, but we couldn't find one tall enough.

Finally, Tom had a thought, and went inside, grabbing her food bin. I grinned, and crouched under the tree, running my hand through the food. Janey got ecstatic at that, and she started pacing in the branches, trying to find a way down. Finally, she slipped down far enough, and Tom climbed up on a stump and pulled her down. She scratched him up something fierce, but they are both fine. As soon as Tom was on solid ground again, Janey jumped out of his arms, and started rolling around happily on the ground. We then went inside, and Janey purred and purred and purred. Go them!

And, I have two new Drabbles today.

Standing Still
Mohinder stood there, looking over the desolate land that was soaking up the blood. Tears streamed down his face, and he watched as the nearest person to him, Noah Bennet, looked up at him. Mohinder could help him…it wasn’t that bad of a cut, if only he could get to him! But he stood frozen, held in a telekinectic grasp by the person behind him. Mohinder watched as the life in Noah Bennet’s eyes slowly escaped. Mohinder took a shaking breath as more tears fell. Behind him he heard, “Look what you made me do…” Mohinder looked down at himself, and he watched as a long knife moved through his stomach. Mohinder felt no pain as he died, still standing, until his murderer let him fall.

Dying
Gabriel sat in the waiting room, his leg bouncing up and down. The person known as Sylar had disappeared a few years ago, when he had found the son he adopted. Gabriel was afraid though, he was scared. No, he was terrified. The one thing that kept him sane, the one thing that kept him from lashing out with his powers…got his by a car. There was nothing he could do, he had never gotten the ability to heal, and the drunk driver who had hit his little boy had been pouring out his apologies but…
Gabriel’s thoughts were stopped, and he looked up as the doctor walked out of the surgery room, but Gabriel knew what he was going to say by the grave look on his face. Gabriel fell out of his chair, screaming so loud he couldn’t hear anything. Suddenly the screaming stopped, and he stayed completely still.
The doctor moved over, “Mr. Gray…? Are you alright?”
A smirk appeared on the pale face, and Sylar stood up. “Yeah, I’m just fine” he said, before slamming the doctor into a wall.

Days until Norton Expires: 676
Scorche!