Yesterday was cold and damp and made more so by a strong northerly wind. So I didn’t expect Miss Dilly to leave the house. By lunch time we realised that she was missing, or at least we were unable to find her anywhere.
Given that she is a a very small, elderly, feline I was quite worried when it was getting dusk and we had seen no sign of her since breakfast. You call until you are hoarse, tap food bowls, rattle biscuit tins, waft cheese boxes. But nary a sign of her.
Now its not unusual for Miss Dilly to find odd places to sleep, and she tends now to sleep a great deal of the time, so when she settles for the day she settles and nothing will move her. Nor is it unusual for her to be hiding an arms from you when you call and call…
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