I still haven't found Mo. I did, however, spent 20 minutes of my life, that I'll never get back, luring someone else's cat from under my front porch.
I have the dirty clothes and stuffed up nose to prove it. I do, however, know what spider webs look like up close and personal. Yuck.
Seven still thinks I did something to his brother. For those of you new to the blog, Seven is my other cat.
He's the one who didn't like Mo when I first brought him home. Now, he misses him.
Go figure.
Anyhow, thanks to everyone for your kind words. I just hope Mo can find his way home.
We miss him. (And I'm tired of hearing Seven cry for him. It makes me feel soooo guilty.)
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