Yesterday, Apollo got into the garage. Now he and Alice are strictly indoor cats, so he was lost. And it was very hot. We had no idea he was in there. Alice came up to me and meowed loudly in that “I need you” voice. She had just been fed, so I wasn’t falling for that. A few minutes later, B and I went down to the garage and heard Apollo crying. B finally dug him out of the boxes, and he streaked into the house. Then he was mad at me for not listening to Alice; he wouldn’t come near me all night. Oh well.
W. is coming back late tonight. I hope he is safe!
I’ve added a glossary to my journal so that you can keep up with the initials. I’ll add more as I think of them.