Wednesday, May 20, 2009

The escape artist.

This darn cat has managed to get out of the house more times than I would like to talk about. Normally we quickly find him and bring him in. A month or so ago it wasn't that easy. He was GONE! No where to be found. We all walked through the neighborhood calling his name. Just as we were about to make flyers and start knocking on doors Mark heard him three houses down, howling and meowing in a back yard.