Ugh.. Last night Mr. B managed to sneak his way out the back door past Jeremy whilst Jeremy was doing his laundry.  Mr. B was outside ALL NIGHT LONG until I realized his furry presence was missing this morning as I was waking up.

Of course I was running around like a panicked mad-man looking for him high and low, and eventually found him on someone else’s back porch.  I’m not sure who to be more upset with, the cat or the Jeremy.  I’m just glad Mr. B is back safe and un-damaged.  STUPID CAT.