Orea

My neighbors left today. Dave and Lurah are headed south for a bit and then in April they'll take the boat back up the Sea of Cortez. Now Genoa won't have anything to obsess about. Orea had a cat on board. And everyday Genoa would sit out on deck looking for the cat to make an appearance. A few months ago, when they first arrived, I had warned them Genoa was not a cat lover. One day, while I was at work, Genoa escaped out of my boat and made a beeline for Orea. They managed to grab her and walked her back to the boat, tying her to the toe rail. She escaped again, this time climbing on board Orea and after the cat. I'm not sure what exactly happened, but Genoa ended up getting a well deserved punch in the face. When I came home from work, Genoa was sitting on the dock, tied to the toe rail, looking for a place to hide...she knew she was in trouble. I was horrified to find out what had happened, but Dave and Lurah were so nice about the whole ordeal and even apologized for giving Genoa a black eye!