Oh wow! I bet you were relieved. Teddy spent some time, in an upstairs closet, when I went out to get my hair done. My husband came home in the meantime, went in to the closet to change his clothes, didn't know Teddy was behind him, and closed the door. When I came home, I said to him where's Teddy, and started calling him, and you know he didn't make a sound. I said to Tootsie, thinking she would not know what I was talking about, where's Teddy? She ran up the stairs, and sat in front of the closet door, and looked at me as if to say," in here".The poor little guy had been sitting there for over an hour and was he glad to see us!
So, I know what you mean, and how scary it is when you cannot find them.
Janice |