1. After searching for Zeke for 2 1/2 hours, including a walk about the neighborhood in the freezing cold and wind, I came back in and asked Marigold where Zeke was? She meowed and walked into the bedroom and jumped on the bed. For the 5th time I looked under the bed, I looked again and there he was. That was my morning of panic.

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