I went away Saturday morning. I didn't see Missy until tonight, she wasn't around last night, or this morning. To tell you the truth, I was so busy thinking about Fred that I forgot her altogether.
Tonight, as I got to the front gate, she was four houses down, on the front fence, screaming her head off.
"Help, my food bowl is empty!"
You've got to love a cat's sense of humour.
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