It is my first week on the job as Man Of The House, and I
have already lost a cat!
Two days ago, Mummy opened the door to take out the trash,
and Tippy shot past her in a wild frenzy, looking neither to the right nor to
the left. She disappeared ‘round the corner and refused to come when Mummy
called. Mummy has spent the past two days searching beneath, around, behind and
on top of everything in sight but no Tippy is nowhere to be found. If Dad knew
about this he would be most upset – Tippy is Dad’s special girl. Mummy is
beside herself with worry and has not slept a wink.
I have no idea where Tippy has gone – presumably to look for
Dad. I certainly do not understand it all but wish Tippy would just believe
Mummy when she says Dad is in Heaven. That is a long way away, and you simply
can’t just walk there! What was she thinking? She did not even pack any fish or
her toothbrush or skivvies or anything.
And I am responsible. If only I had paid better attention to
Dad, maybe I would know how to handle the situation but rest assured that I
will keep trying to figure out how to get Tippy back. Otherwise, I am going to
be in a lot of trouble with Dad when I get to heaven.
Sheesh!
This is terrible news-I hope Tippy comes home so you all won't be upset.
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