Swooner and Target are the friendly neighbourhood exterminators!
Last Monday, Target did not come home for breakfast. At first, I thought he might be out for a longer walk than usual. But when the sun was up and there was still no senior cat, I panicked.
I went straight out, calling for him. Nothing. No meows.
After half an hour, Tom came out and we scoured the back lanes and the neighbouring roads. We were terrified, envisioning disaster.
Thankfully, we came home to find our furry sitting on the doorstep. I thought it was one of those things, and went about my day.