Cat Flap

You wouldn't think, looking at Tom now, that there has been anything wrong this week. When my parents came back on Wednesday afternoon from a few days away, he was out. This is nothing unusual, although he didn't come in in the evening. Nor Thursday. Panic struck, and they went on the "have you seen this cat?" rounds on Friday. Still no Tom. Saturday morning, 9.10am, in wonders a very wet and hungry cat.

(For the record, he wasn't abandoned, arrangements had been made for him to be visited and fed.)