I just got home from work, and Tiggy wasn't at the door like he usually is. The other three were.
Well, I thought perhaps he's down in the potty or having a snack.....so I called him. That's when I heard it! MEW!! MEW!!! I start racing through the house, because it sure sounded like a distress mew to me!! (a mother knows these things) I follow the mewing, and find my little boy in the hall closet with the door shut! I had been in there this morning for just a brief second to hang up one of Jerry's jackets. Well, little Speedy Gonzales zipped in there and I didn't see. I ALWAYS do a headcheck before I go anywhere, but this morning I was running late and didn't!
I'm so mad at myself.
Tiggy got a big hug when he came out, then zipped down to his litter box and food. Poor guy. He's been all over me since then, and I'm the one that should be fawning all over him............what a loyal, loving, forgiving little guy!!!
Everyone, do headchecks please every morning before you leave the house.
Everyone, do headchecks please every morning before you leave the house.