issues surrounding his return? wtf?
They brought him back while I was out. I had a hair appointment in the morning, and I had to get groceries.
My daughter got a call on her cell from foster daughter telling us kitty was home.
I never got a chance to talk to her to tell her what to do. She was supposed to take him to my room and close the door to release him so I knew exactly where he was.
She didn't do that.
She released him upstairs, then went outside.
When I got back, there was no sign of him.
She swore there was no way he could go anywhere, as she had closed all the doors, including the one to the basement, and it was sealed tight.
My daughter said, when we got back, that the door was
I was so upset after waiting 3 weeks, and now, there was no sign of him again.
I was in my room, crying on the phone to my Mom, when all of a sudden, I heard him meowing.
Somehow, the little twerp had
been able to get into the basement despite assurances that there was no way he could have. "I swear, he was under the couch when I went outside."
Anyway, after an hour of calling, he finally made his way out of his hiding spot and into my room, and he has been there ever since.
It was almost hilarious, if I hadn't been so upset, but when he peeked his head out from his spot, there was this huge cobweb hanging down over his eye.
I brushed him down and he's been grooming himself silly.
He's been sleeping a lot.
He ate a bit, and he drank some water.
I called the vet, but they were closed, and I got the after hours answering service, so someone is going to return my call on Monday.
I am so relieved.
This was the perfect end to an extremely hellish week.