Cat Calls

The other night, I was sitting on Jourdan's bed with she and our third roommate, Kristen, and I heard a noise from outside. It went like this "HERE KITTY KITTY KITTY KITTY KITTY! HERE KITTY KITTY KITTY KITTY KITTY!" and so on and so forth. It sounded like the lady was right next to Jourdan's window wooing her feline to her house...it was loud, it was high, and it was weird. I started laughing and said "what is that?!" as the lady kept crying out to her kitty kitty kitty. Jourdan started laughing and said that she hears that lady call her kitty kitty kitty every single night to which Kristen agreed. Both of their rooms are on the other side of the apartment so I never had the pleasure of hearing the cat whisperer try to charm her kitty back into her cat coven. About an hour later, we were back in Jourdan's room actually praying for the upcoming cd release project, and in the middle of my prayer, the kitty siren occurred again. We all started laughing, regained a little composure and finished the prayer. The next morning, Jourdan reported that right before she drifted off to sleep around 1:30 am, the Kitty caller began beckoning her kitty kitty kitty again. Talk about untimely cat calls...if she keeps it up, I think our neighbor could make a great construction worker...I mean, what if?