July 15th 2010 9:13 pm
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This is day 3 and I am still missing. At this point Mom does not know what to think. She has called the pound and reported me missing. But nobody has called yet to tell the humans that they have found me. Mom was hoping that I was safe somewhere in someones home. But you would think the people who took me in (If indeed, anyone has) would call the shelter and report a "found" cat. In the meantime, it is getting hotter and hotter here. Tonight there was a bit of a scary thunder storm. Mom was outside with the dogs making noise with my treats and calling my name. But still I did not appear. So now we are getting to the weekend as tomorrow is Friday.
Mom and Dad will probably just go to the shelter to see if I am there. The Boy and girl will probably investigate all the neighbours. At least the weekend is coming and nobody has to work. So the chances of someone being home if and when I find my way back home are good!
"Always look on the bright side of life"
I am declawed and am an indoor cat and know nothing about surviving the great outdoors. This is the reason why everyone is worried about me. That, and the heat. Every night Mom comes home from work, makes something to eat and walks and walks trying to find me. Dad searches in the day and the boy who work in the afternoon and stays up late, goes out every night, trying to find me.
Mom is thinking that this weekend, they will post flyers of me on lamp posts etc in the hopes that someone will call them.
They just want me to be home. Safe and sound to continue to live the fat happy cat life that I have been accustomed to living for the past 8 (almost 9) years of my life.
I hope I find my way back home soon
hugs - Ty
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