O.. M.. G..! He's Back!
I had an outdoor Russian blue for about 5 years. Then one day, six months ago, he disappeared. My husband and I spent weeks walking up and down the streets in our neighborhood looking for him. We let all the neighbors know he was missing, posted fliers, contacted the animal shelter, etc. etc. Because he disappeared when the weather was unusually cold, I assumed he had crawled up under a neighbor's car engine and fell asleep and was killed when the neighbor started the car the next morning. And I just assumed that the neighbor didn't have the heart to tell me. So after a month or so of searching, I had finally accepted the fact that he was probably dead or stolen.
Well, guess who showed up at my back door last night?
Last edited by MsJ; 10-21-2014 at 12:21 AM.