davejenbarnes

Well, or Samba in the Partly Cloudy.

Last night I asked David if he’d locked the front door (like I do every night in bed before we drift off to sleep) and he grunted an affirmative reply. I didn’t think anything of it until Lowell woke me up at 6:30 this morning and the front door was ajar with Samba on the front step.

I knew she’d run from me (as she and I do not and really never did get along with one another) so I zipped back to the bedroom and told Dave, “Get dressed. Door open. Cats outside.” Samba loves David and usually wouldn’t run from him. Plus Lowell was, at this point, screaming and needed some kind of attention so I went into his room to nurse him.

Well, so Samba is now outside somewhere. She ran. FAST. Mambo was caught by David and brought back inside, but Samba ran. We’ll keep our eyes out for her, and David is already making multiple trips outside to try to spot her.

Oh, and for those SPCA police (spies? workers?) This was truly an accident.

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