He ran out the door at 7:30 this morning… but at 6:30 pm, I’m still calling, whistling, & “chirping” to get him to come home. I check with Mike… oh yeah, he was under their bushes at noon. My Dad even saw him around the blue house this afternoon. Then Oscar showed up. Where’s Taz? I asked Oscar. Oscar glanced over his shoulder towards Panther’s house.

I called and called – no Taz. So Wilson, Oscar & I sat on the West driveway wall and kept calling and looking. Finally… Mary Anne called out… he’s up here! Sure enough (Oscar was right) he was chasing a chipmunk up a tree in their backyard. I finally convinced him that I was the nice lady who came to feed him and he came home. He ran inside, ate a can of food… and snuggled down for a long winter’s nap on the chair in the office.

Taz closed his eyes for every photo!

Wilson is inside…. Oscar is looking in (making me feel bad) and meowing. I did feed Oscar but he didn’t like the selection.. go figure!

so – Day Two complete – all cats accounted for. Whew!

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