So sometime around 10 AM a gust of wind blew the back porch door open, and out went the cat. We put the entire house on alert. There followed what were amongst the longest three hours of our life as we combed the neighborhood in ever widening concentric rings, looking for the missing cat. An APB went out across Chindia. Posters were hung. The police were notified. When out on yet another search we got a text from Middle Daughter, 'Where are you! I found her!' And so it was:
Alert canceled.
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