Its so hard not to get tense to the max about Laurel. being kidnapped by douche bags daily. But Laurel really chooses it by going back every morning.
So I have to chill.
Hardy is inside for now. It is only 9am but he got into a nasty fight.
Charlotte is chewing on sticks outside.
We went, Billy, the pup and I, to the corner to look for Laurel about an hour ago. No sign of him anywhere.
We may go buy him yet another collar. With a tag to shame the stealers of cats in the hood.