Here Kitty Kitty Kitty

A kitty has taken residence in one of the plumbing access crawl spaces in the side of our house. Dad spent some time bent over the access panel pleading the kitty to come out. He kept on saying, "Here kitty kitty kitty. Meow. Meow Meow."
Mom brought out her chicken salad sandwich from our lunch at Whole Foods to help coax it out. Uncle Peter came out to help, too. He held the flashlight while Dad stuck a piece of the sandwich on a extendible marshmellow stick. The kitty didn't come out.
Update: (4/29/2007) The kitty came out on it's own and the access panel has now been blocked. No more scratching noises have been heard from the walls of our bathrooms.