Okay so after sleeping like a rock last night i wake up EARLY, way earlier then I'm used to. I'm guessing it was because i remembered i had a new roommates to look out for.
I get out of bed and notice she found her litter box, good, she went to the bathroom. I knew she had two, i had had her for 2 and a half days and she HADN'T gone to the bathroom at all. Pore thing was ready to explode before she went. I also noticed she ate some of the food i laid out and drank a lot of water.
After cleaning her box i then went in search of my new roommate. I checker her usual spots from yesterday and where i last saw her, under the bed, nope not there. Closet maybe? Wrong again...45 minutes later and no Patches, i was starting to get worried.
I text one of my friends that was over yesterday to help me brain storm for places she might be hiding. Cats are pretty notorious for getting themselves stuck in small places so in a panic i start moving boxes and looking in closet.
Of course last room i check is the one under renovation, the bathroom. No...she wouldn't go in there to sleep... its all concrete, cold walls and floor as well as full of wood and boxes...*sighs* i move the unhinged closet door, some 2x4's some electrical equipment and sure enough... in the box wayyyyyy in the pack there she is... sound asleep, that is until i scolded her for worrying me. She stretches and yawns and gives me the "yes, and what do you want?" look....ohhhh your trying my nervous cat lol. Needless to say this morning started bright and early and on a very frantic note.
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