This morning we couldn’t find Kitty anywhere. We couldn’t be late for church so we left. We hoped she was inside, but when we came back she didn’t come to greet us. I opened the front door and I heard a couple high-pitched meows. And then Kitty comes walking towards me. She must have been sleeping in our patio waiting for us ’cause she looked really sleepy. Aww. 😦 At least she came back. I hate it when we can’t find her. It makes me worry tons.