his name is O'Mally, yeah? You talk about that little guy all the time so I know he's very dear to you.
Now I feel even
more bad for unwittingly making fun of you earlier.
How long's he been missing? My old dog, Buffy, ran off a couple of years ago. Luckily they found her the very next day but still... that first night was
horrible... I cried like a big homo.
Cats are pretty good for finding their own way back, tho. Mate of mine took in a stray allycat a while ago and it's a pretty weired little kitty. It's
tiny and it doesn't make a sound and it will just
snap and go you at the drop of a hat. Anyway, because it's so small and because it's never been desexed he would never let it outside. Then of course, one day it gets out, takes off, gone for
days, all hope of finding it is gone....and then BAM! Turns up one day, hungry as all hell but no worse for wear. And this cat had
never been outside so I don't know how she found her bearings and came back... Cats are good like that. I hold high hopes of him returning to you.