I love boscoe <3
So I was having a fairly good sleep when I heard Boscoe meowing from what sounded to be right outside my bedroom window. I sat up and heard it again, I even looked outside and saw nothing. My window is on the side of the house so there is no windowsill so I thought I was hearing things, I layed back down and tried to fall back to sleep. I couldn't though because I started worrying that I did hear him and that he was hurt and was maybe dying, like all these thoughts of why he would be meowing and why he would be on the side of the house were constantly going though my head. Then 10 mins later I heard a bang against my window and another meow! So I jumped out of bed and went to the front door and called him and he came running around the corner. He was soaking wet! I felt so bad and hate that my mom let him outside last night! I think its so cute that he knew what window to go to and was jumping up like 5ft to get my attention. I love my Boscoe but now its 6am and I cant fall back to sleep and I'm sooo tired I dont even know if any of this makes sense.