Ever since Plume died, her Masters seem to have lost the habit of having a cat at home. At the moment they’re taking care of Minidril, their son’s white kitten. Yesterday they went away «forgetting» Minidril out– they believed she was inside the house. Fortunately, she did not have the idea to go down to the road, but to go up the lane to our house. The Mistress of Frimousse «picked her up» in front of the door of our cellar and took her into our house. She spent three hours with us. She visited the whole place. We almost believed that Tigri, Frimousse or RouXy was back…