Cat

Well, It's Sunday and we did not make it to church this morning. Elizabeth and I were cuddling in bed and petting Masey, our cat when I ealized that I had not heard from Bingle. He's the cat who will wake the dead. Then I remembered that when we got home from the basketball game last night, Bingle ran out the door. He has taken to doing this lately and then he'll come banging at the door about 5 minutes later and we'll let him in. BUT, last night we went straight to bed and I forgot about him being outside. Sooo...he spent the night outside. He is a spastic cat and we still haven't found him. Sam has been walking up and down the street calling him and shaking a bag of treats. He always comes for treats. We figure he is scared and hiding. We can't seem to find himm anywhere. Kinda getting nervous now. Neither of us think he would have gone too far but we are worried.

**UPDATE** Bingle has been found. Sam was checking the drainage areas and found him hiding in one. He couldn't reach him and we had to take off the top of the drain. Sam got in there and handed him out. He's a little dirty and hungry and VERY freaked out. He seems happy to be back inside. Masey was very happy to see him. Apparently, Sam had walked by him multiple times and never heard him. We're just glad he is okay. :)