The cat of the great friend of Frimousse’s Mistress had been missing for more than two months, just before «the Great Confinement». No trace of him. Great grief. The door of the house was left open, just in case… And last night, around 11 pm, guess who came in? We all love good news!
What wonderful news ! One of mine was gone for 18 days and reappeared one morning, a bit thinner but unharmed ! Such a relief !
One of the bloggers I visit found her cat four months after she had disappeared – she had fallen from the window, on the first floor. She had spent those 4 months searching 7/7 and nearly 24/24. The cat was starving and in very poor health. But she recovered.