Elsie is missing. We last saw her Sunday morning. She has never gone missing, she has never missed a meal, and she has never not come running when I whistled for her. Worst of all, I don't hear her bell anywhere (she wears a bell on her collar as a warning for the birds), normally I can hear her bell tinkling from a good half a block away, and I haven't heard it since Sunday morning.
This is different than when Gray vanished for a bit - Gray comes and goes as he pleases. Elsie stays put. A day hasn't gone by since she followed me home last December that she hasn't been waiting for me on the doorstep when I get up in the morning.
I'm not really sure what to do at this point. I just want my cat to come home.
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