Yesterday morning we just couldn't find Angel anywhere. We knew she had to be in the house because neither of us had opened the front door--- and she's not a runner even if we had gone outside (and of course we're always super careful). Anyway, we tore the house apart looking for her for around 45 minutes. So frustrating! Then I walked into the offrice --- for at least the 6th time - to look in here again and I looked up at the computer desk hutch. There was that little face sitting in a cubby hole on the top of the hutch just a few inches big looking out at us --- and I could swear she was laughing at us!! Why don't cats come when you call them? That cat is always disappearing and we find her in the oddest places!