Thomas has been able to open doors for a while now.
Thomas has never previously opened the front door. So this was new.
I got up to get ready for bed and discovered the front door of the house standing open, and an utter absence of cats. This, naturally, triggered INSTANT HYSTERIA, and lots of frenzied cat-calling, which probably frightened the neighbors.
Lilly came immediately, looking faintly ashamed of herself, and limping slightly. Thomas was in the yard, sniffing things, and came when called. I closed the door and turned to inspect Lilly's paw...during which pause Thomas OPENED THE DOOR again and let himself back outside.
I retrieved Thomas, called my mother, put on trousers, went outside, locked the door, and began searching the neighborhood for Alice. I found her halfway down the block, investigating someone's garden. I got her to come by clanging a can of wet food with a fork. She's mad now because she didn't get treats. I'm mad because, well. ESCAPING ISN'T COOL. Poor Vixy got me calling her in hysterics, wailing about how they got out.
All three cats are fine and uninjured. I cannot sleep. I have notified work that I'm going to be in late tomorrow, because there's no way I'm sleeping in the next hour. And from now on, the front door is locked even when I'm in the house.
Stupid cats.
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(I told the roomie I'm not sure if she wants a Maine coon cat if they are that smart to work the door knob without thumbs.)
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Hope you feel better, you have beautiful smart intelligent cats, I'm glad mine aren't as smart. Really.
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Our current cat, Marie, is a coward. She hides every time we open the door.
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I totally understand the panic and the subsequent sleeplessness... I've had door-openers in the past (none of my current crew have learned that trick) and it can be terrifying.
With dogs, I'd say you could reward the immediate coming-to-you without worrying that it was reinforcing "if I go outdoors, I'll get gooshy food for coming home" but I think Alice is too smart for that... she probably would associate the reward with the going outdoors. *sigh*
Smart cats are fun but they certainly can complicate life!
*Hugs* to you. I hope you managed to get some rest before having to go to work!
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Seriously, wow. That's super-scary. We have the occasional escape when someone leaves a door ajar (cue six-year-olds), but neither of the boys is able to open doors. I'd be seriously freaked if that happened, particularly if one of them got all the way down the street. As it is, Ken-ohki did manage to stay out all night once.
Glad everyone made it home safe, though. And I hope that you did eventually get some sleep.
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Is it a lever-handle or a round handle? If it's a lever maybe a round would work, but otherwise...yeah. :(
Clever kitty is slightly TOO clever.
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But reading it and knowing all three were OK, I sat there and started laughing like crazy. Because what else CAN you do when your dang cats are that smart??? It's like living with three furry Stewies or Dexters (from the cartoon, not the serial killer - Gods help you if they are like THAT Dexter).
I do not envy you the next 15 years with those three cats. Your cats are the ones who really probably would write those amusing "Cat Journals" we used to see on the intarwebs.
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Then one of the cats learned how to slip a paw under and pull the door towards him. I'm not sure which cat originated it, but at least a few of the others picked it up, including my Good Ol' Boy of the time, who was definitely not stupid even though he acted it. (Unlike the Ditz of the time, who really was as stupid as she acted. Sweet and loving, but the brains of a rock.) So we had to weight the door at night on both sides to keep them from getting loose.
And then there was the tiny bathroom, which had a lever-handle. Confining one cat in there, even temporarily, quickly became infeasible. They'd either climb on the sink and then try to stand on the lever-handle to yell, thus getting out, or they'd learn how to reach up and pull down the handle.
Handle doors + cats = not such a good idea, sometimes. (I don't know why the current lot haven't figured that out, since we have a handle door on our bedroom, where they are not usually allowed... But they don't reach up to pull it. They only rely on the door not fitting right and try to bump it
downopen. THUD.)I'm glad you got the lot of them back relatively easily!
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The door spent the rest of its life chained on the hinge side too, until replaced with a much better cage.
And indoor cats + outdoor = bad news usually, so I'm glad you're keeping them in and safe. My elderly cat sort of did both, but as she got more elderly (and she wasn't that bright to begin with), she must have gone to the wrong back door to meow to be let in, and we think someone killed her to shut her up. People suck. Coyotes and owls and other predators suck. Big roads suck. Smart, smart, idiot cats! So glad they are okay.
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When we lived in NC, we managed to find a series of apartments with faulty window screens, so the cats ALWAYS found the weakest link and escaped. We invested in a humane trap for that very reason. Very little is more nerve-wracking than knowing your sweet, fuzzy baby is out there all alone. Herc LOVES escaping, but then he freaks out and hides. The only thing that'll get him back is tuna and patience.
Risu, luckily, does not like the outdoors, and deliberately chose to be an indoor cat. It's wet and loud and cold and itchy out there, and she does not like it. We rescued her from the outdoors, and she still remembers that.
But we did have one cat who never returned from his escape outdoors. Josh and I are almost certain the crazy cat lady down the street added him to her collection, because we saw him sitting on her picnic table. But she denied it when we asked, so we don't know.
I'm so glad yours were easily found, and that they're home safe now.
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*gives you a copy of IT for calming properties*
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When I was living in Asheville, I returned from work one day to find the screen window knocked out. This window went all the way to ground level. I knew immediately that the cats had gotten out. Risu was immediately found. She got about five feet from the window and had frozen in fear. She ran right to me. Hercules was another story. He was simply gone. He returned the following day after we had put out tuna fish a couple of times for he and the neighborhood possum.
Despite the cats having returned to us, the fear of losing them like that remained. It inspired me to write a short story entitled, Timid the Cat Goes to War. The story also helped settle the emotions of losing our cat Jeff. Jeff, about a few months prior to this incident, had knocked out a screen to scare off a stray cat, jumped out the window, and vanished.
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