Ill share my happy story! Yesterday I came home from being at my mom and put the last couple things that came in the mail into the baby's room. I decided I wanted to try to moby out and wrap it before I get too big, I got it wrapped and was thinking that I wanted to practice getting a moving body in it. I went to look for my cat, and he was gone. I cannot explain how much I love this thing, he and his sister are like my other children. I looked around the house for a while, then called my mom to help by staying with Cameron. I started walking around, it was in the low 40s and I could hear the coyotes outside and was panicked. After 2 hours and a lot of tears I decided that since it was 1030 I should head in, finding an all black cat at night wasn't gonna happen. I decided to sleep in my front room so I could hear if he came to the door. After another 5 minutes of crying I heard frantic banging. That stupid cat made it home and was apparently hungry. We are all safe and sound, and warm!
Anybody else have anything good happen lately?