Apart from December 18th 2003, I have never been so frantic, worried and scared as I was yesterday. Why, you might ask. Well. Belle went missing for the majority of the day. She disappeared right after breakfast and I probably spent half the day looking for her. I looked everywhere. I even made Mom look and Sebastian, who was no help at all, he
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I had that happen once with a kitten. Went out searching the neighborhood all night for him, calling his name into the bushes and the dark night. Got home and five minutes later he comes crawling out from behind the fridge where he'd been apparently the entire time. I scooped him up and held him the rest of the night, the little furball. I'm glad you found Belle.
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With all the dustballs around their whiskers and them blinking up at you innocently. Mmhm.
Hi back. I'm okay. Really.
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Really, really, truly?
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