Miss Peepers has found her way home after eleven days somewhere.
She is a few pounds lighter, dirty, and very hungry.
She will not let go of me so excuse the typing and short post.
She continues to tell me of her adventures, but unfortunately we do not own a cat translator.
Of course Azalee is completely depressed.
She will have to go back to sharing laps and treats.
Willie and Scout were very excited for about a minute.
Then decided a doggie nap was a better idea.
Chucks and I really appreciate all the thoughts and prayers we felt coming our way.
Our neighbors went over and beyond in searching and spreading the news of her disappearance.
|My Etsy shop is on vacation so I can clean up a bit and clear out items lingering too long.|