The Cat Came Back
July 2, 2011 § 5 Comments
For your entertainment, a Canadian classic by the same name, but not my sentiments at all…
I was overjoyed when Hubby walked into the kitchen this afternoon with Panther in his arms…
That’s me holding her there because I as soon as I saw her, I took her from him. She had been gone a full week. She went out last Saturday and that was the last any of us had seen of her. She’s only two and this is her first season as an outdoor cat. She’s twice already been gone two days but she’s always come back.
A week was too long for a cat her age to be gone without thinking the worst. The best of the worst would be that she found a new home and she was being well cared for. That’s pretty much where I left my thoughts.
But when Hubby walked in holding her, I truly felt my heart leap in my chest. The cat came back.