stressedit isn't her fault, I don't think: she slipped on the steps on Monday and hit her head and had to call the EMTs and the front door was open for a time and she thinks she may not have seen Santiago since then. Jackson she catches a glimpse of every now and again as he runs away from her but no Santiago.
:(
if he got out he probably didn't get far but the courtyard in front and the buildings on each side of it harbor a nearly infinite number of cubby holes and hiding places big enough for a small cat but not big enough for a big human to go in to take a look. S has been visiting the pound every day and I just registered with PetHarbor.com which is an online search engine for lost pets.
I guess I will be turning the courtyard upsidedown when I get back.
dang.
