I found him....I was so happy I couldn't stop cooing as I held him in my hand to warm him up. The living room looks like a tornado hit it, furniture overturned, magazines on the floor, books pulled from shelves or re-arranged. I went to bed and woke up thinking where he could be. There are saucers of water setting all over. I pulled all the pillows off the couch and overturned it thinking he might be perched on the springs. No luck but when I turned around to get up....THERE HE WAS......sitting on the carpet, dark brown and cold. He is now back in his warm safe home with door firmly closed. A wonderful mother's day present. Did I say, I was SO HAPPY?





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