Somehow, today our cat Molly got shut in the shed for most of the day. In the evening after we got home from a get-together, we started searching for her because we hadn’t seen her since this morning. Finally we found her in the shed. She’s been very quiet ever since, hasn’t eaten or drunk, and is just curled up on the family room mat.
I’m quite worried about her. After Dad has gone to bed I might dip my finger in some milk and see if I can get her to drink it. She was probably quite scared and I bet she thinks we did it on purpose. I’m worried that she might have eaten something or drunk something that was spilled, while she was in the shed, and that this might be making her ill.
I guess we’ll see, but I hope it’s just that she’s tired from her ordeal.
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