For those who don't know, Todd and I moved into a new house at the end of July. (yay!) The move went very smooth, except for one rather huge problem: One of our pets got freaked by all the commotion and ran away. (so not yay) Mo(zart) was one of many kittays I have enjoyed being the human for over the course of my years and was definitely one of my favorites. We searched for months to no avail and I was beginning to believe that he was lost forever.
Yesterday I decided to look on the Escondido Humane Society website one last time, entirely not expecting to see any furball remotely resembling our little one. Then I about fell out of my chair when I thought I saw him. Forwarded linkage to Todd, who thought he *might* be our guy. Only way to know for sure was to actually go in and see him, of course, so I hopped in my car around 4:30 to head over...
I am entirely ecstatic to say that after (almost) four long months our little one came home last night! Yep, I am very thankful for small miracles.
Yesterday I decided to look on the Escondido Humane Society website one last time, entirely not expecting to see any furball remotely resembling our little one. Then I about fell out of my chair when I thought I saw him. Forwarded linkage to Todd, who thought he *might* be our guy. Only way to know for sure was to actually go in and see him, of course, so I hopped in my car around 4:30 to head over...
I am entirely ecstatic to say that after (almost) four long months our little one came home last night! Yep, I am very thankful for small miracles.