Easter is around the corner. I am probably a bad man for thinking Laconic Pup’s forwarding of this picture was the high point of my week.
In other news, we have looked – 3AM last night around the neighborhood, through the house last night and today, CW walked the neighborhood today, and I walked the neighborhood just as soon as I got off work. No sign of Jack L. Katt. I keep looking out the windows and back door but no sign. We thought he was just power-napping hard and now we have no idea where he is. I wish cats were crappier physicists.
Sigh. He’s just a damn cat for fuck’s sake. Damn cat.
Meanwhile, I check the doors and the windows when CW isn’t looking and imagine him meowing outside the window of the room I am in.