Baker the cat is home. His first act: try and run under the sofa. He's since been isolated in a prepared guest bedroom, where he's been whining loudly and trying to get out. He's obviously quite freaked.
My wife is now back with him, trying to reassure him that he's not being left alone. I suggested that she might need a sleeping bag for the night. Baker is *her* cat, after all, in terms of who he favors. We shall see.
@leejackson awww. poor boo.
@leejackson What an ordeal for the poor little guy. Glad to hear he's home and I hope he rests well tonight - your wife too of course.