All who wander are not lost

Tonight, driving home on a dark country road, our courtesy niece Tara saw what looked like a cat in the headlights. She leaped out, scooped the animal up, and came running into this house screaming: "Is this Morty?"

Yes, it was and is.

He's scrawny, thirsty, and has a lot to yowl about. But after 9 days away, Morty has come home and apparently found more life.

We are stunned, happy, and prepared to take him to the vet at 8am tomorrow to evaluate what we might have to do for him.

Blog will be on hold until I recover my senses; this sure beats thinking about struggling against the Orange Menace!

Thanks be!