I was ready to tear the air vents apart last week.
- I kept hearing a pet in the air vent.
It wasn’t particularly constant, but it was often. I checked the study room air vent, although I could not see anything. An hour later, I was cleaning my study room, and the sound of a cat’s meow was echoing through the air vent again. It sounded like the pet was getting deeper into the ductwork, and I didn’t know where it would end up. The pet was my daughter’s, and she enjoyed that little monster. If something happened to it, she would never forgive me. I walked into the bathroom, and I heard the pet again. I could not figure out how the pet got into the ductwork, although I was particular about what was going on. I called the heating and air conditioning contractor and told them I had a pet in my ductwork. I wanted it taken out, although I didn’t want it harmed as well. It took them an hour to get the heating and air conditioning specialist to the house. When he arrived, I had him sit by the air vent until my pal and I heard the sound again. He looked puzzled. He said he heard the cat, but he could not feel it. He was opening all the air vents and putting food in front of them, to lure the pet out of the ductwork. My buddy and I got to the last air vent in the living room, and the heating and air conditioning tech quietly called me over. He found my son’s walkie talkie inside, and it was turned on. I silently went up to his study room. He had his walkie talkie on and he was trying to get the pet to meow, and my daughter was giggling.