Someone is missing....

It's been a week... no sign of white fuzzy cat. Where did she go? That can't be good. The humans are all weird looking at her picture... It's that darn jail cage I bet. But where did she go? Hmm.. a new vase on the fireplace... I know I'll be screwed if I go onto the mantle. But it looks funny... is that a cat on it?

Oh well. I am hungry... an my brain hurts... too much thinking...

Someone is missing.... pt3

Somethings wrong... the white fuzzy cat is no where to be found... my sister Natasha tells me she has not seen her and she LOVES to torment the white fuzzy one. Something is seriously wrong. But I am not sure what... I remember that jail cage a few days ago...

Someone is missing.... pt2

No doubt about it it, we were seven, now we are... umm... wait... one, two, three... ah... um... five.. no! .. four.. five... and me...

The real fuzzy white one is nowhere to be found. She was alway so uppity, never wanted to play. As somewhat of a growing boy, I wondered why she was always like a twiggy of of the cat world... especially lately. Really thin... too thin... maybe they aren't feeding her??? Where is she?

Someone is missing....

Odd. I went downstairs to look around and make sure no one else is on my favorite level of the cat tree and noticed the white uppity cat is missing. I heard the jail cage yesterday morning but avoided it with some sly hiding. I wonder if that uppity one didn't??