Technically she never left. She got into the cellar and crawled waaaaay the fuck up under the house by the water heater, probably for warmth. ALSO SHE WAS THIRTY FEET FROM THE CELLAR DOOR THE WHOLE TIME GOOD GOD AMIGHTY. While I was out checking the shelters, my mother was downstairs doing yoga and heard her. Dad coaxed her out with a bowl of
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I'm gonna name a hypothetical future daughter Mabel after one of my favorite relatives. Love that name, and glad you found your cat (a month ago).
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