Tuesday, November 25, 2008

Jack, Jack, Where Are YOU?

He's been gone for three days (this will be his third night) now.

I JUST put his collar back on now that the big Hopper has stopped kicking his a$$ and taking Jack's collar off. I'm grateful for that, so at least if someone finds him we might get a call.

Man, this is the one thing I hate about cats...you just never know if they're on a walkabout in the Outback, or if they're dead somewhere in a ditch.

I keep looking out the doors and calling for him every now and then. I'm just sad. He was my lovey dovey kitty cat.


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