This morning I noticed a small gathering of cats on our stairs. They were staring intently at what I thought must be a small mouse that foolishly found it’s way into our cat-infested home. Normally, I would come and rescue the hapless creature (by taking it outside far, far away. ) but something held me back this morning.
I kept getting little glimpses of a long black tail, yet not one out our curious cats lifted a paw towards the creature. Instead, they seems to be scratching their heads wondering what on earth was going on. I came closer to investigate only to be greeted by a slimy black…thing…with a feather stuck to it.
Naturally, I called to the girls, asking them to come downstairs for a moment. All I heard in response was the back and forth rushing of them getting ready for school. So I called again…and got the same response. Interestingly, when I asked them if “this thing” belonged to us, they both came rushing down to see what I was talking about. Mimi calmly stated that it was a newt and KT ran to get a container to put it in so that we could show Shaun when he got up. (Strangely, he’s not a big fan of getting up before the sun comes up.)
When Shaun blearily stumbled into his computer room, he was greeted by a small container with the creature inside of it. He merely grunted and vaguely wondered where the salamander had come from. He barely blinked when I launched into the story about how the cats had found him and we couldn’t figure out how he had gotten into the house and…when I paused for breath, Shaun took the opportunity to ask me to find a new home for it.
Deflated, I took the poor feller outside to release. First, I had to take a picture of him.
I couldn’t help but wonder what the chances of survival for this little guy could be. I tried nudging him out of the container, but he remained curled up in a corner and barely moved. Finally, I ended up dumping him gently out in the grass. Once he felt the earth under his belly, the poor dying critter had an instant recovery and zipped off under the porch. I had to laugh at how well he had deceived us!
We’ll probably never know how that little amphibian found his way into our house. Not only are we not near any water, our cats stay indoors and the dogs could care less. It will probably always remain a mystery.
I just hope he doesn’t tell his friends to come visit us…