This weekend is Pig Out in the Park. For some reason I think we might end up going down for dinner tonight. This is good for two reasons: They have chocolate covered strawberries and I always end up seeing high school friends down there. I wish it was warmer out.
We cant find my kitty. She has been MIA since last night. What are we to do? Im starting to get worried. Mom and Dad are convinced she is locked in someones garage. I hope she is just off killing stuff and she will come home soon.
Speaking of The Killers...I wont be seeing them this weekend. I will, however, be seeing them in October. I know what you're thinking...LUCKY!
Some one find my kitty please.
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I ended up finding my cat. After watching the Daily Show I came home from Kayla's and went out onto the deck and called my cat. I listened and swore I heard a cat. Called some more, ran and got my dad and we realized our cat was meowing from somewhere near. Dad grabbed a flash light and we spotlighted the neighbors shed. Right in the window was our cat. I super sleuthed it into their back yard, opened up the shed and out ran my kitty. I feel so much better now. Stupid cat. I love her so much. All is now well at the Cates house.
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