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I know I've been pretty quiet lately. Sorry

But last Thursday, my kitty went missing. The big one, the hunter. I'm not worried about him having gotten hit by a car. But the only reason he doesn't come home is if he's stuck. We haven't found him, which means that someone else probably did. And it also means that they're keeping him inside for now, and haven't called Animal Control or the Humane Society. I'm terrified I won't get him back (everyone loves him), and I've been frantically putting out ads and covering the area in flyers, like crazy, so at least within the week, there will be no way that whoever has him doesn't know we're looking for him.

Needless to say, I haven't really been myself for the past week. And all this worry has been making me feel very unsexy, though very masochistic.

I'll be back when I can. Sorry to keep you guys waiting