GMPLAX23
Lairian
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- Aug 23, 2016
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There have been a few times where I couldn't find Tut in the house. *CUE ANXIETY* and panic sets in and I'm running around the house screaming Tut...TUT! and of course no meow to signal where he is. Then I rack my brain how could he be gone? I check his favorite spots, pat down the blankets on the bed. Where in the world could he BE!?! I continue the calling Tut... Tut-y! up the stairs, down the stairs.... shaking a treat bag to try and lure him out because I KNOW he couldn't have gotten out. I'm definitely sweating by now. and then a small meow from behind me says "here i am, treats please" and I breath again. That silly cat was sleeping under the covers the whole time.
Thank goodness.
has this happened to you?
Thank goodness.
has this happened to you?