The last time I saw Carla was Saturday night. I don’t know if she’s been around since, but the food was pretty much untouched last night (I think a possum possibly finished it off the other nights).
And KittyMeeze has been sticking around all day the past two days, where the past couple of months he’d leave in the morning after breakfast.
Brian said this morning she’s either locked in some place, or dead.
*sigh*
Meeze seems so lonely.