So I come home yesterday about 5:30 from my dance rehearsal and Jim is outside with this HORRIBLE look on his face. I'm like what's wrong.. what are you doing? He said he was looking for Saki!! I immediately started freaking out. He said he must have ran out when he came home.. that he shook toys and treats in the house and couldnt find him. OMG this was unreal. We spent 3 hours walking around the neighborhood calling him and shaking treats. I was ready to just die 
I didnt care that when I got home there was a dozen red roses on the table, a cute stuffed cat and a balloon in the bedroom. All I could think about was how mad I was at him for letting him out. I was ready to kick his ass right out of here.
Come 9pm I'm sitting at the computer with my head in my hands just trying to think of all the ways I could find him. I walked around the building and sprinkled used cat litter everywhere hoping if he smelled the scent he would stay around the building. Anyway all of a sudden I hear Jim say "no fucking way. oh my god. no fucking way." SAKI WAS UNDER THE BED!! The balloon must have scared the shit out of him and he didnt come out for NOTHING. 7 hours he was under the bed
So.. Valentine's day was almost ruined.. we were both drained emotionally and physically. We didnt even get to drink our wine
Fucking cat!
I didnt care that when I got home there was a dozen red roses on the table, a cute stuffed cat and a balloon in the bedroom. All I could think about was how mad I was at him for letting him out. I was ready to kick his ass right out of here.Come 9pm I'm sitting at the computer with my head in my hands just trying to think of all the ways I could find him. I walked around the building and sprinkled used cat litter everywhere hoping if he smelled the scent he would stay around the building. Anyway all of a sudden I hear Jim say "no fucking way. oh my god. no fucking way." SAKI WAS UNDER THE BED!! The balloon must have scared the shit out of him and he didnt come out for NOTHING. 7 hours he was under the bed
So.. Valentine's day was almost ruined.. we were both drained emotionally and physically. We didnt even get to drink our wine
Fucking cat!
I've had that happen with one of my cats before now and I know it is SO scary. We had someone come to fix our tv aerial and I'd put both the cats in a room and asked the repair guy to please not go in the room. Only apparently the instruction "do not enter that room" wasn't clear enough for him because about ten minutes later I found the door open and when I looked for Molly I couldn't find her anywhere. After running around the whole neighbourhood frantically looking for her for ages I eventually found her hiding INSIDE the sofa. Part of the lining of it was all torn and she'd been so scared by this guy that she'd squeezed herself through the lining and was hiding inside the sofa. Poor baby. 
I looked all over the house, till finally I got in my car, just my pjs on and drove around the neighborhood screaming her name. 
My third time around, my mom yelled at me to come inside, that she had founf her...
