The cat got out last night and has still not made his way back home. Going to have a sad little first grader if he doesn’t show up soon. I’ll be sad too. The cat has grown on me. A big, black tomcat with a solitary patch of white on his chest and bright yellow eyes. Not much of a cuddler, but he slept every night at my feet, biting them at times in the early morning hours if I moved too much or if he was in a playful mood.