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May 05, 2005
Nobody Panic… But Our Pussy Is Missing
Her name is Bob; short for Bobtailed Cat; Bob-oh to her friends. She's a black, domestic shorthair with half a tail.
She was around here yesterday… or was it the day before? Hmm… well, regardless, our cat is AWOL. Which is weird because since moving here, she's been an indoor denizen fulltime.
We’ve checked all of the closets and cupboards, looked under all the beds, end tables and chairs, and called out for her. We even excavated the kids' rooms thinking she might have been smothered under all the blankets and plush toys that litter their floors neigh hip deep. About the only place we haven't checked is the dryer lint trap…
Nope. Not there either.
The search continues…
Posted by Tacitus at May 5, 2005 06:32 PM
Comments
Come back Bob! An indoor cat?! Now *that's* a change. I'm sure he'll show up - he always does. (and I know he's really a she, but I've always called him "he," so that's what he is to me.) Anyhoo, give ol' Bob some lovin' from me when he returns. If I've said it once, I've said it a hundred times: a cat that acts more like a dog is better than a three-tongued horny toad! Over and out.
Posted by: Rob at May 6, 2005 04:05 AM
Bob? She's not allowed to run away - it *really* lonely up in your neck o' the woods ... *sigh* Hope she's found soon!
Posted by: Jen at May 10, 2005 10:25 PM