Last night, Cutie, my cat, was crying to go outside, so he got me to the point where I WANTED him to go outside. He is an indoor cat because he was always scared to go outside, but lately he doesn't want to be inside. So, I tossed him outside my front door.
Today, he still has not made it home, and I feel like the worst mom ever. I probably went in and out my house until 1am looking for him. I had a flashlight and everything. I slept on the couch waiting to hear him scratch to come in. I got nothing.
I am feeling terrible and very tired. Joel is home all day so he said he would look out for him.
He doesn't have a collar or any form of ID, so that makes me feel even worse. I love him so much, hopefully he finds his way home.
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