do you like cats
Close Encounters
It was late in the evening, when Horatio tired and exhausted from work to come home. A bit jittery, he fumbled in his pocket for the key. , Where is merely the crap? 'tired he looked in every pocket of his suit . . At last he felt the key to his safety lock in the fingers. As the outside light, sometimes not functioning again, it was too dark for the lock to make the start. While he fumbled with his fingers to the opening, he suddenly had the feeling that he observed to be. His neck hair stood up. Carefully, he turned to and tried to see something in the dark front yard. Finally, he could make in one of the bushes which adorned the estate, a small dark shadow. , Uff, ' the sigh came from the soul. , it's just a cat. What am I but a hero that I am already nervous when a small Stubentieger near as. " finally had success and his attempts Horatio could open the door. Relieved, he entered his apartment.
Night Visitors
was in the next three quarters of an hour he busy himself and his house a bit to get into shape. Showering, changing clothes and then some cleaning up. While he showered, his apartment was by air, he had opened all the windows wide. Although he lived on the ground floor, he was not afraid of burglars. The residence was protected, had security guards and a concierge. The hair still slightly wet with water and a towel around his shoulders, he came to his small kitchen to fetch some food from the refrigerator. With an effort he stared at his Inventories and tried to decide what was the fastest to prepare and what to take. Here he heard two soft flop on the living room floor. Two cats had used the occasion and came through the open window in the apartment. A small black and a slightly larger, red cat. Both hurrying now happily in the kitchen to the man to help to find some food in the refrigerator. Both Horatio wandered around the legs, a left and another right. Horatio, still barefoot, from showering, made a startled hop and landed almost in the refrigerator. "Phew, you almost got me scared to death, you little beasts," he exclaimed loudly, "what you are doing here and how did you get in? "
With wild heart pounding, he looked around. Well, as they had entered was surely obvious. His own fault, after he himself had opened his window so inviting. These cats he had never seen before in the neighborhood, they had to be new. They probably belonged to the new tenant, the last few days pottering in the apartment on the first floor. Because he always came home late, he had seen anyone yet.
How many?
Horatio liked cats, but this really was a bit scary. Meanwhile, there were five cats. The first two were apparently only been in the vanguard. In no time he had five different cats in his living room, it was almost like a small invasion. There were a big fat black and white cat who is really rude to jostle to the front, a typical Siamese with blue eyes, slender and graceful. In addition, getiegerte a gray-black and somewhat regal-looking cat. The five were as different as it only went, but had no problems begging for food together at Horatio and staring at him hungrily. , Somehow it's funny ', he thought with a smile on his face, , I feel somewhat besieged. " But he had no problem with fur faces, he liked cats, and enjoyed the company of animals.
invasion
Zufrieden und satt saß Horatio auf seinem Sofa. ‚Ein bisschen seltsam ist das schon, was ich gerade hier erlebe,’ dachte er müde. ‚Ein Mann und fünf Katzen gemütlich zusammen im Wohnzimmer. Sieht bestimmt lustig aus.’ Sie hatten zusammen gegessen. Er selber hatte schließlich noch einen Rest Auflauf gefunden, den Alexx ihm gestern mitgegeben hatte, und für die Katzen hatte er noch zwei Dosen Thunfisch ‚natur’ aus seinem Vorrat genommen. Damit waren die fünf mehr als zufrieden gewesen.
Now they lay, purring loudly and preening next to him on the sofa, were squatting in front of his feet, and was even on his lap. It was the little black cat who had been so brave and had settled comfortably on his thighs. The Red was next to him and the Siamese cat snuggled close to his striped sofa cushions. Then there was still the gray-striped, sitting mysteriously and seriously at his feet and looked at him sternly. The big cat was trying to make the Siamese cat the seat next to the pillows in dispute. , a real bully ' thought Horatio.
A meeting of the Old Egyptians
The gentle purr of the cat, the noise they made at the busy licking their fur , the warmth that spread their little bodies, the man almost lulled to sleep. His eyelids were heavy and he began to relax. But this evening was not over yet and obviously had the fate intended for him today a sleepless night, because suddenly a noise was heard at the window. Horatio woke up and could make a movement out there. Alarmed, he jumped up, and five cats around him were also awake, there was a ring already on his doorstep. , this will probably be the owner of this little society, 'he suspected and hurried to the door. No sooner had he opened
, when a small dark-haired and very energetic person seized the opportunity and immediately began to persuade him. "Hello, good evening," said the woman, without any embarrassment she pushed him to the side so that she could see into the room. "There you are, you villains!" She cried out and knelt on the floor of the five cats that now everything around them ran and pushed her. "What you're just as bad mannered beasts, just to get away Sun I've been so worried, where could put her well. "They all patted thoroughly, then got up and looked at the man.
"Sorry, I'm Irene, her new neighbor from the first floor. I was just a little careless moment, because I have cut down the five. A naughty band they are! "Lovingly looked down on the strays. She made only a slight pause in speech, and Horatio had no chance to say something.
"May I introduce" The Red there, that's Princess Theti, this fat pad is Prince Tut and the gray is Queen Sam-Ira. "In turn, she pointed to all, then the Siamese cat.
"This is Nefertiti, known Nofre and the little black dress here" - she looked frowning at the little black cat rubbed against Horatio's legs - "is Prince Essing Kyra. She is afraid of other people besides me and hides above all men. "
Horatio took a deep breath to say something, but he had no chance.
"Oh, please excuse the invasion of such a late time, we are gone now, thank you, that they have paid attention to the little band," Irene drove the five cats out the door, turned around again and smiled at the man before she closed behind him.
Horatio was standing in the room, his mouth still open to at least say in opposing vision. , Bang ', his door was closed and he was alone and be told: "Please, no cause is, but like to happen." Into the empty rooms inside.
accidents and other risks
Des Lieutenant's next encounter with the little fur faces was more painful and uncomfortable for him. He was in the evening almost arrived at his door, arms full of files and papers that he wanted to go home yet, with fingers of right hand in his pocket, to search for his keys, when the little Kyra shot out of the bush before his entrance and he between the legs, ran to greet him joyfully. Startled and anxious, not to connect and also drop the files can not, he tripped and landed roughly on his knees and then had her, painful groan, falling to the side. His knees hurt like hell, and he had the shin somehow triggered. The hands are still full of the documents, he sat in pain on the floor in front of his face Apartment, a picture of misery. Kyra Klein sat in front of him and watched him lovingly in his eyes. Damn sewn up and it hurt! " Only the knowledge that he was publicly here on the way stopped him from swearing loudly and moaning. , Great, apparently I still bleed ', he noticed horrified when he felt a warm liquid on his shin. , a great hero am I, a case brought by a small cat. "
While he was still somewhat stunned from pain wondered how he should probably get back on its feet, suddenly the new neighbor came running around the corner.
"Oh Kyra, you little vicious cat, what have you been back? You can make up for a second sight "So saying, she sat down beside him and asked him anxiously:" Have you hurt yourself? Wait, I help them on the same. Give me your house key so I can bring in the files. "She quickly took the stunned man as the key from his fingers, grabbed the papers and brought them into his Apartment. She was soon back and helped him get up.
"I think they bleed because of the leg," she said and invited him to rely on her shoulder. Horatio was grateful for the support and hobbled to Irene's side in his living room. They steered him to the sofa, helped him take off his pants to his shin injury on view.
"It is not a deep wound, the bone does not seem to hurt, which is quickly heal. Where they have their bandages? Probably in the bathroom? "They did not wait until its reply, got out of the bathroom plaster, disinfectant and a bandage. Sent, provided her leg, cleaned the wound and had nursing him in no time.
"Is it better now?" She looked at him, smiling and calling. As Horatio said, her eyes still nothing was worried. "Do they have their brains also be initiated, they have a headache?" Horatio was dazed and could not think clearly. Before he could think about his reply, slipped him the words out.
"Is that always with you as soon get a man out of his pants?" Self appalled by his words, he stared at the friendly neighbor.
"Well," the expression on Irene's face changed from a troubled offense. "I can see that you are quite confused. Relax something that comes with the leg soon be better. "Without another word she got up from the sofa and left take his apartment, not without Kyra. The door closed behind her, with emphasis on the sofa and the man thought tormented: What are you an idiot, Horatio Caine '!
The male ego
, I've thoroughly screwed up ', he thought rather distressed. He sat exhausted on the sofa, hurt his knee and even more painful to realize that he had before as a boorish Klotz offended neighbor, he was rushed so quickly to help. Irene had something about him that unsettled him. Not only is he with her hardly have a voice came, she had an energetic and resolute manner that made it almost impossible to do so as he was accustomed to. , I am the strong one, and normally help others with their problems, I'm just not used to that you have to take care of me. " That was a weak excuse for his behavior, but better than nothing. , also has me by surprise. "
He sighed deeply. They were all just stupid excuses. He had behaved impossible and he did not want to be lying down. He found Irene very cute and attractive. How old was he could not estimate, however, it was at an age where a woman between 40 and 50 years could be old and it was difficult to estimate. That was not necessary, anyway, he gave no evidence, moreover, he himself was already over 50 yes, that is not as wet behind the ears. Had he thought in any case so far. But at some something about this woman led him to behave like a teenager. He had to make up for what is strictly and soon, otherwise he would never forgive the. The idea to help her renovate it came to mind, but then he remembered his aching knees, and he rejected the idea. But then he had a brainstorm and a smile lit up his face. , Yes, good idea ', he thought, can I help her and also iron out my mistakes. "
A new beginning?
later one day, Horatio had come home late but earlier than usual, he quickly had a fresh, put on something comfortable, and left his apartment. From the first floor came a knocking and hammering, that was close to the renovations. He rang the door, and opened as Irene he began immediately to talk, so she could not go back to the word.
"Hi, I thought to myself that I can apologize to them and make up for my mistakes of yesterday. But you can probably work much better when the five young Egyptians emphasize not their feet, they are also probably have not had time to stock up on supplies. What do they think when I take the five in my care and they themselves also invite to dinner, it would be my pleasure. "Some of the breathless tirade he looked at the woman. She had paint marks on the forehead and nose, something like red or pink. She wore a wide plaid men's shirt that had seen better days, plus a washed-out jeans. She was barefoot, his feet just sprinkled with color as her face.
A small pause and Horatio began to feel unwell. The woman looked at him thoughtfully. As he stood before her, he had something of a little boy in themselves, who planned a surprise and was curious, how she would arrive. Irene frowned and looked him directly in the blue eyes.
"Hello, good evening too. My name is Irene Summers incidentally. "Invitingly looked at Horatio. The snorted inwardly. So excited he had smooth the simplest rules of courtesy forgotten. This woman took him from the rest, whether he was now good or not. He took a deep breath and then made it but to bring his concerns to the woman.
"Excuse me again please. My name is Horatio Caine, and I would like now to invite to a meal, so I can create my stupid mistake yesterday from the world. And the cats know me, they will feel comfortable with me and do not hinder me. What to say You? "He looked at her pleadingly, his nicest smile.
hopeful With a small saw Irene at the man who had it radiate a head taller than his boyish charm with turquoise eyes. He had red hair and his face and hands were covered with freckles. He knew about the effect of sunspots and his eyes, that much was clear. But he was right, maybe she needed his help, because the little beasts had several times made sure that their work could not bring to an end and they had even more work than before, because they constantly ran through the paint.
"All right," the woman said with a sigh. "You have won. I have bought nothing and would also be happy for a while to have the five of the feet. Take the best tandem, I give them the baskets and the litter boxes and that is OK? And for supper I'm happy, but I bring a good wine. Do you like red wine? "
you looked at in asking and Horatio nodded, pleased that his plan worked so well had. With the cats he would cope well and on the dinner he was glad he could iron out his stupid mistake. Glad he took the five pets receive and limped to the elevator, two of the band on the arms, the other three ran along beside him, very happy and excited because she treats him again hoped.
"infidelity little beasts," Irene murmured behind them and then called out loudly: "But watch them on Horatio, they save her leg, and not drop it again."
A real conversation
ran that night is better for the lieutenant, if you take it refrained to make his legs more still hurt like hell. He had spent the afternoon together with the cats and they had hardly bothered him, sat and lay around him in the living room, where he went through his files at the table and doing long training necessary paperwork. He and Irene had agreed to 21 clock, they wanted as long as possible to emphasize the room so they order as soon as possible was completed.
Now he began to prepare supper. He was an Italian salad with arugula, feta cheese and olives, also a bit of turkey breast. He had pita bread, that he wanted the salad. While he still set the table for two and not a romantic candle forgot there was a ring already on his doorstep. Irene had brought the promised wine, and soon the two were sitting at the table and let it taste after they had fed the cats band with food.
then took a seat on the two his sofa, each with a glass of wine. The atmosphere was relaxed and solved, both enjoyed the evening ceremony. They talked well, Horatio found out that Irene was a teacher at the local university, she taught history and creative writing. Their preferred area were the ancient Egyptians, which did not surprise him, after she had given the cat out unusual name.
Can "I guess what they do, Irene said after a while? I guess they either cop or psychologist or a private investigator. "Horatio looked at large. "Yes," said the woman on the same, they scrutinize me very hard and accurate, the whole time, and I think that their profession should be in this area. "She smiled slightly to the above that a little to take the field . "Do not blame me, but I'm very direct and all fear my findings. I'm at an age where one is not so much in polite banter. "
" Well, "the man said with a slight smile," excuse You when I stared at her. I'm actually at the lieutenant MDPD, a Crime Scene Investigator to be exact, and also a policeman. In my profession, one tries to look the people behind the forehead. You get a view of whether they are telling the truth or lies. Unfortunately, I suppose this behavior often with in my private life, where it now belongs not really. "
" And, "the woman said suddenly with a big grin on his face," I have convinced you that I am not one of those who like every man's ? Pants off to make it with him, "Laughing, she stood up from the sofa and said to the speechless man who stared open-mouthed:" It is time for me to go up, it's already after midnight. Thank you, that they want to keep the cats any longer, I may cancel quietly to an end. "And with these words she was Horatio back once more by surprise, left him no time to recover and left the apartment, but this time without the to pop door. Horatio stared after her, not knowing whether to be angry or amused, at the moment he was touched and embarrassed just embarrassing. She had run over him again, as already the times before, and he felt like a teenager again, which was still wet behind the ears. This woman was definitely on him, because there was nothing to shake it.
everyday
saw in the next few days he was not much of Irene, he had much to do and she was obviously still working on the renovation, as well had asked him to keep the cats for this week yet, as they had taken a surprise, a seminar for a colleague and she wanted to leave the cats alone for too long in the confusion that still prevailed in her apartment, alone.
The man and the cats got along well with each other, the animals were very well behaved when times of King Tut and his refrained still rowdy behavior. Here in the housing complex were the cats and now and then to the outside, this was all guards and all the neighbors tolerate pets. Irene had told him that this was one reason why they had just such an investment.
"I had enough to shoot with complaints about the cats and threats to them or to make other bad things with them," Irene had told him at dinner, "more time was one of the injured animals home, and I was just so tired, wanted more peace and security for the kids. "
Anyway here was all right and Horatio had the presence the animals became accustomed to a certain Routine in their care and enjoyed the time with them when he sat on his couch and was working or watching television. Such a little purring balls of fur was really something soothing and Kyra was always the first that it was comfortable on his lap. Rarely, there were disputes among them, Prince Tut never slept with Sam-Ira Queen, she could hold him solely by their looks in check. Kyra he was gracious in peace, it was probably too small and did not count for him. Now and then he fought with the Siamese, but was always quick with him and finished him then haughtily turns its back, it is enjoyable and was cleaning it at all ignored, as if nothing had happened. With the red cat, Princess Theti, he concocted some nonsense made up and that was one of the few times that Horatio had to be louder and the two called to order. But they were quick to love again rubbed on his legs and begging for treats. 'Yes' thought of the man surprised , I could get used to the little beasts, it's nice to come home and to be greeted by someone. "
A basket
how much he had grown used to the cats saw Horatio , as Irene finally came and took all again in her apartment, the seminar was over and the apartment is almost finished, and hardly any mess that could last five to move into their new realm for good.
Now he was alone again and he liked it at all not. He was not an unsociable man, but his work and the long hours it had been prevented, that he had longer tied to someone. Of course, he had had relationships that were really failed at his job and his dedication to the profession. Marisol was then arrived and he had resolved to be there for her and her to make life as comfortable as possible. Her tragic death was a very painful memory loss and that he would not soon overcome, but the story then bestowed on him many sleepless nights and nightmares. All this was now but two years ago and he began to wonder whether he would remain alone forever, it was a bit boring every free weekend to spend at home, there to do the paperwork or watching television. It was hard for him to admit it even try to go, but Horatio felt lonely sometimes, and longed for female company.
Having now his own house was so suddenly got rid of, he noticed how empty the apartment without the gentle creatures was, and he decided, but to simply ask whether Irene on weekends they do not do something with him wanted. As far as he saw she was alone, got no visits, there was only now and then the students in her Advice and assistance in their tasks investigated.
It was Friday, the weekend would be long again and suddenly he had no more desire to spend it with television and records review. So he took up his courage and rang in the new neighbor to ask her if she would go out with him.
She listened patiently to what he had to say, even though she was obviously in my thoughts somewhere else, the Horatio looked on, as she opened the door. What he heard then bekam, war dann auch dementsprechend: „Ach, es ist dieses Wochenende äußerst ungünstig, ich muss noch soviel erledigen und die Abende sind einfach zu wichtig für mich und die Katzen, schließlich habe ich sie so lange alleine gelassen, sie müssen sich hier erst eingewöhnen und ich möchte mich ausgiebig um sie kümmern können. Danke für die Einladung“, sie sah ihn mit einem entschuldigenden Lächeln bittend an, „aber ich muss für dieses Mal absagen. Ich hoffe, Sie sind mir nicht böse?“ Sie hatte die Tür fast schon wieder zu, sagte durch den Spalt: „ Ich werde mich demnächst bei Ihnen für Ihre Hilfe revanchieren, ich melde mich bei Ihnen.“ He was somewhat rudely dismissed and he thought cynically that he would have probably just used to the fact that this woman did with him what she wanted. , Well, I've needed it ultimately does not, then do not. " hurt a little over the basket, he went down to his apartment, with a sigh he thought of a lonely weekend with his papers and found that suddenly quite unbearable. He decided to call Frank, they could go to a bar, at least something.
progress
It was a week later when, on Friday evening suddenly rang at his door. He had just showered, it was then made comfortable in jeans and T-shirt front of the TV , a glass of Scotch on. Surprised, he got up and opened his front door. At the sight he was not prepared. It was Irene. She was dressed in elegant and festive, wore a gray trousers and a burgundy red long-sleeved blouse, with a little embroidery next to the button bar. She had a new haircut, short and frayed, the oval face brought her to advantage. Discreetly watched made-from her as if she had dressed for a concert or the opera.
"Good evening, Horatio," she greeted him warmly and smiled at him with her warm brown eyes, "I hope you have time for me tonight. I have reserved a table in the new restaurant, for 21 clock and we have to hurry if we want to be there on time. "She looked at him encouragingly. "They certainly have something suitable to wear, I see you in 10 minutes prior to your door. See that you get in your pants. "She laughed softly and let the man in the open doorway.
He did not take long to recover from the shock. To hell with any conventions or rules of the game between man and woman, this is here promised to be interesting and he would not squander this opportunity by this woman that he had to wait too long. He quickly moved to go would be midnight blue suit and white shirt. He quickly made your way around and ran the comb through the red hair. , I hope you can smell the alcohol not as yet ', he thought a bit worried, but he had only drunk a glass and no more. As a precaution, he was cleaning the teeth more quickly and was ready for the adventure.
Life can be so beautiful
After this evening it was good between the two neighbors, they had a lot to tell and were very sympathetic. Irene was amusing and intelligently about their work tell, she loved it, their colleagues and the students in fun move here, but their stories were never malicious in itself and you could tell that she loved her work and the people with whom they had to do it there. If the subject happened to come to Egypt, she was unstoppable and could tell interesting things. As Horatio had always been interested in history, he heard her and was happy to teach. He himself told little of the work he had done often with the worst people and that was simply not an issue for an appointment. Now and then he mentioned a case where he had worked, about the wickedness of the people from, but also loved how her family and why some people stuck together. He had often seen in court that members came and supported each other.
was eating a habit that the two met at least once a week, either if it were once again too late now for cooking, or they went for long walks on the beach, morning or evening, both loved to go on for hours along Wellensaum and to maintain it. Nothing more happened between the two. They were grown men, both had failed relationships behind him and were more cautious, the feelings had to develop slowly, you had nothing to rush things. Both felt however, that develop from their friendship was over, they were very sympathetic and were on the same wavelength. Everything was possible.
Do you like cats?
this evening had made one of her long walks, the sunset was breathtaking been and they had talked for hours. The night was mild and romantic, and finally both were sitting in the sand and kissed. It was just done as a matter of course, both felt comfortable and wanted more. Well, at least that was the plan, but a sudden onset of rain was all romantic feelings for the time being destroyed, and both watched as quickly as possible to come back home. When they arrived at a housing complex, they were soaking wet and sweaty. Fortunately the rain was warm this time of year, only the wet clothes was nevertheless unpleasant. So it was perfectly fine home fast everything forth and take a shower - together. A wonderful sequel to a romantic evening and Horatio believed himself in heaven. They made it after showering in Irene's bedroom cozy with a bottle of wine, kissing was passion and desire and finally combined the two in fondling and touching and had the pleasure its course.
Horatio tried to rule as long as possible and to enjoy, he fondled the woman under him tenderly, and, finally, their movements became faster, the moaning louder and the words meaningless. Completely absorbed in the act, with closed eyes Horatio is moving with force and determination - to - until he suddenly felt a weight on his back and the pain of many small claws, which pierced into his back. Horrified, the man shook himself and tried to get off his back Prince Tut, who apparently believed that up there, a better view of the employed would be to find a pair.
He jumped and the cat jumped on him, not without an indignant roar. Offended twisted into the cat to the open door, sat in the four other cats as interested spectators and the Done in the bedroom follow. Horatio felt his blood running down his back and red-faced, he turned to Irene, uttering a loud curse. The woman was lying on the bed, his face buried in the pillow, the shoulders shrugged.
"Oh my God, I hurt you?" Said he worried and bent over her to see her face can. No, Irene had not hurt - they laughed helplessly, trying to stifle the sounds with the pillow. Her head was also very red and she tried to say something, but failed in their laughter, they could not hold back any longer. Horatio looked at her injured, a sight of misery, naked and wounded. Irene had to laugh more, they got not one, and the tears flowed over her cheeks. The cats stared at the two and wondered sure if its owner had now become totally crazy.
Finally, did the laughter is effective, it is ultimately contagious. The comedy in this grotesque situation Horatio was not hidden at Irene's and he agreed with a laugh, sat down beside her on the bed and took her in his arms. When the two finally were able to calm down after a while, stood on the woman and took the bandages from the bathroom, while shooing the cats away from the door and closed it with vigor. Then she bent lovingly over the battered man's back and asked, still with a smile in his voice: "Do you like cats, Horatio"
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