During the past week’s zero degree temperatures my mind kept wandering to Charlie cat. I wondered if he was ok. If he was getting fed and was warm. Every time I pulled up to my house I wondered if I’d see his grumpy little orange face on the steps.

Last night I told Maverick to ask my magic 8 ball a question. He asked if Charlie was ok and the 8 ball said “without a doubt!”

Well the 8 ball was right.

And I’m a bleeding heart who has a cat in her living room that she isn’t allowed to have per order of her lease…