It's All About Timing

The night before last, I realized I hadn't seen our inside cat, Minou, since the morning. Yesterday afternoon, he still hadn't come home, and I started to get worried. I began looking on the websites of local shelters for information. This morning, I looked more and decided we better go look at the shelter to see if we could find him because there was a description with no picture that sounded promising. I put Abel in his car seat and found shoes and socks for Buster and Sunny. We opened the door to go outside, and, as usual, Tripp (the outside cat) was sitting right by the door. As we stepped over him, Minou came running in the house! He made a beeline for his food. He seems healthy, although he is extremely dirty. I wonder where he has been. We are all very glad he is home safe and sound. It is an answer to prayers! The timing is what really cracks me up, though.