I got in after a night out celebrating the end of my exams a bit worse for wear. waiting up for me was my dad.
He told me he had some bad news, Jupiter, my three month old kitten had gone missing. My brother saw him sneak out the back door and when he went out to find him he had dissapeared. they had been out all night looking (it was 2am) but there was no sign of him.
Of course I started crying and ran out in the back garden to have a look. Jupiter was no where to be found
I begged my dad and brother to take me to look for him but they told me they had been out all night and had made some posters to put up in the morning.
Still crying i ran up to my room (it was 3 am now and i had throughly searched our garden) and rang my bf to drive over and help me look. Because i was crying so much (and a little drunk) he at first thought i'd been attacked! then slowly he realised what was up and ran into his parents room and woke up his mum to get the car keys.
I got of the phone and began to pull on some warm clothes and sensible shoes, silently barganing with god to let my kitten come home safe.
Just grabbing my doors keys, i turned round and who was in the door way - JUPITER!!
He was having a bit of a stretch and from the amount of cat hair i found in there had been asleep in the towel cupboard the whole time
Rang BF back a little red faced. if his parents didnt think i was insane before they do now.
Moral of the story: kittens can slip in small spaces!
He told me he had some bad news, Jupiter, my three month old kitten had gone missing. My brother saw him sneak out the back door and when he went out to find him he had dissapeared. they had been out all night looking (it was 2am) but there was no sign of him.
Of course I started crying and ran out in the back garden to have a look. Jupiter was no where to be found
I begged my dad and brother to take me to look for him but they told me they had been out all night and had made some posters to put up in the morning.
Still crying i ran up to my room (it was 3 am now and i had throughly searched our garden) and rang my bf to drive over and help me look. Because i was crying so much (and a little drunk) he at first thought i'd been attacked! then slowly he realised what was up and ran into his parents room and woke up his mum to get the car keys.
I got of the phone and began to pull on some warm clothes and sensible shoes, silently barganing with god to let my kitten come home safe.
Just grabbing my doors keys, i turned round and who was in the door way - JUPITER!!
He was having a bit of a stretch and from the amount of cat hair i found in there had been asleep in the towel cupboard the whole time
Rang BF back a little red faced. if his parents didnt think i was insane before they do now.
Moral of the story: kittens can slip in small spaces!