Some jerk locked him inside their house or garage for the secind time in 1 year.

He is hungrily eating scrumptious made in thailand tuna and shrimp gravy

with a bit of first mate ocean fish meal as dry. i try to make him eat dry. Hubby gave it up. He just finished the wet and nibbled at a third of the dry. Om shanti om! May he never go hungry no matter his skinny figure.

I recited a whole mala, 108 times, the mantra for buddha om muni muni mahamuni svoha earlier and prayed for his safe return.

He was obviously trapped.

He does not look crazy like last time that happened and he went feral on us for a while. on me anyway. Both dad and BJG told me to relax about fearing the worst because he was 7 hours late.

I am a little upset I got so very down and negative when I thought he was gone for good by 2pm. i wasted the whole day waiting for him and feeling goddarn aweful he may be gone forever....I have to be more reasonable next time he elopes on his own somewhere.