Dublin?
(that tiny meow)
Friends, it brings me no finer joy than to let you know that after 11 days lost in the wilderness that is Chateau Estates (and without a single confirmed sighting!) I found Dublin at 7:20pm June 25th.
He was just 116m (381ft) from home in the direction that he ran off.
He kind of smells a little of skunk.
He’s shedding like he’s never shed before.
He’s talking like he’s never talked before.
He maybe dropped a pound or two.
He is in great shape considering how long he’s been missing.
I will tell the story about finding Dublin soon. For now, I have some sleep to catch up on and a thank you list to compile.