I'm leaving on a jet plane........
Charlie finally slunk home when his tummy rumbles started to give away his hiding place.
Thank fuck for that. He came out of the bushes and gave such a relieved miaow when he saw me - I suspect he got scared when it got dark and was too frightened to come out of his hidey hole.
I didn't know whether to risk lacerations and scoop him up for a cuddle, or shake him for all the worry he put us through! I opted for a scoop up and a feed up.
All my kitties are safe and sound in cattery. The house seems so empty without them here. I was cleaning and the black bag wsa rustling in the wind. I could have sworn I saw Frankie standing there.
But alas. I shan't see them now until 14th August.
My bags are packed. Florida, here we come!!!!!
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