Pandas with Chainsaws.
One of my mom’s friends apparently stayed the night last night and got up this morning to leave and let my cat escape. He didn’t think it necessary to inform any of us or he just didn’t notice that a 15 pound animal squirmed past him as he opened the door, so Gizmo got out at 8:00. I wake up at noon to my mother telling me that the cat has escaped four hours ago and that I should go look for him. She had been aware for hours and had looked around the house, but to no avail.
So I rounded the neighborhood a few times in my car looking for him and then my mom did the same. GAH. It’s 5:30 and the cat is nowhere to be found. I put up a few signs on the light posts, but no one has called yet.
I hate my mother’s friends.
So I rounded the neighborhood a few times in my car looking for him and then my mom did the same. GAH. It’s 5:30 and the cat is nowhere to be found. I put up a few signs on the light posts, but no one has called yet.
I hate my mother’s friends.