Nimbus has gone missing. Drew let him out at about 11 last night, and it's now nearly 6pm and he hasn't come back. My best hope is that he was picked up by someone who thought he was a stray and that person brought him in and fed him, and eventually he will bug the snot out of that person just like he does us to be let out immediately, and he'll come back home. Or, someone brought him to a local vet's office as a stray. We've driven around the neighborhood twice to no avail, and to a nearby apartment complex.
I'm off to make some fliers, although I've never seen an instance of those helping. I'll call some local vets on Monday.
Stupid low-quality collars. He could get out of anything. I should have put a chain around his neck with his tags on it.
EDIT: In true Spiehler cat fashion, he came waltzing back into the house less than 10 minutes after I wrote this. Drew and I are now cursing him while feeding him treats. Ahh, the power of blogger. I should write a post about how I lost that million dollars.
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