I fear she has gone. Still no sign of her. She's never done this before......even when she goes outside she doesn't prowl round the neighbourhood, she never goes further than the porch, or underneath the house, so I am suspecting she is under the house.
I am wracking my brains because I can't remember letting her out - because it is so cold out I wouldn't usually go back to bed, or settle down to anything else, I'd give her a few minutes then see if she wanted to come in again, so I spent most of the day thinking she was curled up indoors, and would soon appear, but realistically I have had to give up the notion that she is hiding somewhere in the house. There isn't a single corner left I haven't looked in. . So I'm baffled and confused, as well as missing her.
When I asked Donna is she could remember how old she is, she said she thought she was born when her daughter - who is now 22 - was about 5. So I know she is old for a cat, and I have been mentally preparing myself for this. Increasingly she has spent longer and longer periods sleeping.
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