May 11, 2009

6:10 a.m.

Rumors of My Death Have Been Greatly Exaggerated

No way. Not even an option at this point. But...

...Way.

Linus the Wondercat returned last night, ravenous, whole, and orange. He was perfectly clean, like he hadn't slept outside in thunderstorms for three nights. We wonder if he got locked in someone's garage or shed by accident and just couldn't get out. He came in when Rose opened the door to let Goiter, the other orange, in for dinner.

We're in shock. Again. This is a much better shock, though. I called Dar immediately. He'd had a lousy day, as two of his favorite theatres are closing and he got a lot of work at both of them. It was the perfect news.

I can't wait to see him! Meanwhile here is Rose, all done crying over him. Look at his little paw on her face.

Hee.