"BACCI'S HOME! BACCI'S HOME!"
apparently, she peeked her head up to the sliding glass back door while daniel was getting some water. i had been there looking for her a couple of hours before, and she wouldn't come to ME. she was probably off having grand adventures, before she realized 'huh. i'm quite soggy. there really isn't any... kibble growing on trees out here. where's my litter box?' and mewed to get back in.
she's home. she's safe.
thank you for your well wishes and prayers.
i so wish we could somehow figure out all the wacky happenings she got involved with during the time she was gone. i also think it funny that the second she came in, she ran up to use her litterbox.
anyway. i need an allergy pill.