A weary traveler..................

This evening I was sitting at my kitchen bar searching the internet when I heard a slam on our cage on the front porch. Lately we have caught every single cat in the neighborhood in the damn thing. Every morning I go out and check it hoping to see our little gray furbaby sitting in it. Anyways, back to the story! So I go out to check it and there he was........My little gray furbaby. He is about 10 lbs lighter but lovey as ever. He went right to Ryan and started his little purring motor. He is worn out. He has ate like crazy and has drank a lot of water. We have him quarantined on our sun porch until the vet can check him out. Right now he is sleeping on a warm towel and a t-shirt of Ry's. I can't believe that after a month and a week he decided to show back up. I guess his backpacking tour of Southern Illinois has come to an end. Thank you for all of your emails and words of encouragement while he was away. It's amazing how much space these little animals take up in your heart.