Two Cats came to live at my house. I think they are fun to have. Last night, I couldn't find one of them. I looked everywhere. Under everything. In everything. I couldn't find him. I decided that he probably went out the doggie door and onto the screened in porch. But he wasn't on the porch. So I figured that he had somehow gotten out into the backyard. I got a flashlight and scouted out around the perimeter. No cat. I figured he was gone for good. How would I tell my daughter, who had entrusted the cats to me. How would I tell her that one of her cats got out and ran away and would probably never come back. I went to bed.
In the morning when I got up, there was the cat. Sitting in the living room meowing at me. How do cats do that. How do they disappear and then reappear like that. Maybe they are magic.
I was happy to see him.
When I was a child my friend Beverly would lock me on her screened in porch while she went inside to eat lunch. Maybe someone in your neighborhood locked your cat on the porch?
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