We made it back from Virginia. 1,600 miles. It seems that much more remarkable every time we drive it. On the way home I dropped Trish off at rehearsal.
Mike, the insane cat, has gone missing. I received a paniced phone call last night from the cat sitter. Mike bolted out the door. He is an indoor cat and has been missing now for 24 hours. I am more aware of how busy the local drag is...and how much I love the little nut. He saw me through a lot.
So, keep your eyes peeled if you are near Chateau Ouilmette. I'll canvas the neighborhood tomorrow. I've walked it a couple of times since I arrived. Mike is pictured here with his sister. He's the one in boots.
Heartbreaking.
Posted by tripp at November 26, 2006 08:26 PMPoor moggie - sorry that marred your trip. Hoping and praying with you that Mike is OK and home soon.
Posted by: The young fogey at November 26, 2006 09:33 PMOh Tripp! I'm so sorry! I remember when Pepper went missing once while we were gone, it was so upsetting. I hope you are able to find him. It was so great to see you down in Virginia!
Posted by: Laura H. at November 26, 2006 10:33 PM