When BF arrived home he couldn't find Murdoc either. As soon as I got home I started looking under/behind the couches, telling BF that we need to move the mattress and look inside the boxsprings for a body.... Murdoc came strolling down stairs and went to eat his wet food from this morning! Bratty cat! At least he's alive, eating, and normally crabby when I tried to look at his gum color. He tried to bite me as I was checking his capillary refill.
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