I gained a few extra grey hairs yesterday. Molly went missing for more than an hour and despite calling and calling, she failed to appear. That is not normal for her as she usually pops out from under the house within minutes of “Molly, Molly, Molly …” As she is not the adventurous one, I was getting quite anxious as time went by. Even grandson Master 2 joined the search, mimicking my call “Monee Monee Monee …” I checked cupboards, drawers, the garage, all the bedrooms to no avail. The last time I had seen her she was checking out my fabric stash in the sewing room but I had been in there several times calling her and couldn’t see her in all the obvious places. After pausing to think logically, I realised she must still be inside the house somewhere so back to the sewing room I went. I pulled open every drawer and bingo there she was …. Sound asleep dreaming kitten dreams!
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