Saturday, October 25

Found him...

He was in the next door neighbor's backyard. Their large dog had him up a tree. Mr. B had to get a ladder out to save him.

Moe is traumatized. Mommy is traumatized.

I just want to sleep and cuddle with my little Mo-Mo.

*hugs*

Good night!

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

I can feel your pain. We once "lost" our Millie, and two weeks later a neighbor boy spotted her in a tall pecan tree. She had been chased up there by a large dog. She had been treed all of that time. What excitement when we found her. I guess that cats really do have nine lives.
Carol B.

J. Page said...

Glad Moe made it home!

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