Oscar, our little girl kitten who has been an outside cat for a week or so now, decided not to come home last night. Rae and I are both beside ourselves with worry, which is silly ’cause she’s only a cat but we both love our pets. I didn’t sleep much as I lay listening for the sound of her bells jingling up to the door. Thankfully she has one of Thomas’ tags on (hers are yet to arrive from The National Pet Register) so if she’s okay and lost and finds a nice enough person we may hear something yet.

Come home Oz, we miss you and I need the sleep.