Digger cat

My landlord Matthias has 2 cats at home. He got both via animal service looking for a new home for  abandoned pets. Puss (or the Fat Face, or the Sexy Boy) has the same address I do for 6 months and the Ziggy (who turned out to be a male to my suprise) is londoner only for 3 months.

 As Ziggy had tought childhood somewhere on the north of England it does not trust humans anymore.

Matthias is the “feeding and cleening guy” for him, and I am just a guy “who can give some fish sometime and should  be avoided all other times”.

We have now a refirbishment in a progrees, so evey day from 8 am till 17 pm there are a bunch on wide guys who drill, sing, carry heavy things, swear and make loud noises.

Due to all this annoyance Ziggy became mad and has disappeared one day. Our first idea was that cat has just run away although workers are kindly asked to keep door closed. I have personally spent about 20 minutes shouting cats name and asking innocent passing by people if they have mentioned a cat with wide open eyes.

The story has ended somewhere at 5 am, then Matthias was awakened by some “Mhau” coming below the floor. As turned out, this bloody cat did not find anything better that enter the hole in the floor in the bathroom which lead to the kitchen underground. Space was so tiny that he could not turn around, so Ziggy spent about 10 hours stuck there before decided that this time people are worth to help him.