Stupid Cat!

I spent the whole day with a sick feeling in my stomach, imagining the horrible end Pumpkin had come to. I cried a little. I comforted my son who was so sad she was gone. I eulogized her, for Pete's sake! And not 10 minutes after I published that last post, Pumpkin comes strolling into the house like nothing ever happened. No explanation, no apology, no nothing. Isn't that just like a cat!