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teddogOur cat finally came home.
His name is Midnight. We got him about 2 months after my father died, which is a strange time to get a cat, but he was a strange cat. Looked black at first glance, but was really a dark brown. Had this really annoying, chattering meow that he'd use for attention. Bonded with the dog, of all things.
A couple of months ago, he flat out disappeared. He had been a little twitchy beforehand, so of course I wondered if he was sick or not. I didn't get a chance to take him to a vet and so feared the worst.
Weeks passed by. No sign of the cat. At this point, I was trying to move on. Besides, we had lost Sneakers in the same way. It was possible that could have happened again.
Well, this morning I wake up and mom says to me "Midight's on the front porch". Naturally, I went to check it out.
I opened the front door and on the porch railing, across from me, was our silly, non-quite black cat, completely in one piece. He looked at me, gave off a meow that seemed so much more kittenish than before and gladly hopped inside. Slightly thinner than before, but still Midi. The first thing he did? Face plant into the cat food bowl.
Yes, our lovable but dumb cat is no longer missing. At least the dog seems happy with it. 0_0
His name is Midnight. We got him about 2 months after my father died, which is a strange time to get a cat, but he was a strange cat. Looked black at first glance, but was really a dark brown. Had this really annoying, chattering meow that he'd use for attention. Bonded with the dog, of all things.
A couple of months ago, he flat out disappeared. He had been a little twitchy beforehand, so of course I wondered if he was sick or not. I didn't get a chance to take him to a vet and so feared the worst.
Weeks passed by. No sign of the cat. At this point, I was trying to move on. Besides, we had lost Sneakers in the same way. It was possible that could have happened again.
Well, this morning I wake up and mom says to me "Midight's on the front porch". Naturally, I went to check it out.
I opened the front door and on the porch railing, across from me, was our silly, non-quite black cat, completely in one piece. He looked at me, gave off a meow that seemed so much more kittenish than before and gladly hopped inside. Slightly thinner than before, but still Midi. The first thing he did? Face plant into the cat food bowl.
Yes, our lovable but dumb cat is no longer missing. At least the dog seems happy with it. 0_0
