I am still a nervous wreck. I went to our farmers market last night, was in a hurry and when I got home realized I had not shut the back door all the way. I looked all over the house and no cat, it was dark so I got a flash light and went to the neighbors yards, all around the block and nothing. No one had heard him crying, so I had hope that perhaps someone close by had picked him up. I could not sleep, I would go to the door and call him. This morning I was going to look again, and put up flyer's. I hit the door opener for the garage, walked inside and the thought crossed my mind maybe he is in here, I had checked last night and could not find him, but I just had a feeling, I heard a meow ohhhh I cannot tell you how happy I was to hear that sound, he might have been behind the washer or dryer I guess it does not matter I had found him.
He was very glad to see me, and was very hungry.
I gave him a bath, just in case he could have picked something up.
If something had happened to him it would have been my fault.
Suffice to say I will double check all my doors from now on.
He was very glad to see me, and was very hungry.
I gave him a bath, just in case he could have picked something up.
If something had happened to him it would have been my fault.
Suffice to say I will double check all my doors from now on.