We're going to Orlando this afternoon for a week and a lady who lives
in our apartment building and who's a real catlover (she has about
thirteen!) is going to come over and feed Scout and Silver etc. We
went over there this morning to give her my key and to let her know
about their little quirks etc and she's not home! We have to be out of
here by two pm but we can't go if she doesn't show up, and John
absolutely HAS to be there tonight - this is business not pleasure.
Purrs for her to show up please, and for the cats to cope okay while
we're not here...
Thanks people. Now I'd better go pack! We're supposed to be gone in
four hours and I'm still sitting here in front of the computer...