Cool night, hot spa, lots of beautiful stars in a clear sky. Sounds like a beautiful setting for a nice soak in the hot tub. Bob is all settled in, I am trying to go out the door. Sabrina has other ideas. She desperately wants OUT SIDE. I push her aside three times, hold my robe over the door as I open it and the little stinker still gets out. Bob and I soak for awhile but all the time we are worrying about where Sabrina is. We cut our soak short, get dress, grab the flashlights and look for her. Of course we can see her but she has no intention of coming home. After half an hour we coax her up and scoot her in the house but the mood to soak in the hot tub is gone. She is very sorry, or wants more food. Can’t tell.
I should tell you that a couple weeks ago BOTH cats got out when we were ready to soak in the hot tub. That wasn’t fun either. I guess we have to lock them in another room before we open the door to go outside. You would think two intelligent humans could out wit two little cats!