Oh, kitties... you sneaky little wiggly things. You keep giving us little frights every once in a while, hiding in places where we can never find you. We call your name, we pspsps, we bring out the treats and shake them around, and you... are calmly sleeping in the hair dryer, giving us heart attacks, making us think that we lost you even when you're just having a grand ol' time.
My goodness, the moment we find you is the most reliving of all. You don't understand, of course, why we're suddenly hugging and kissing and petting you as if we haven't seen you in months. But here we are, and here YOU are, we found you, oh my god, thank goodness.
