Our New Year's Eve did not start the way that we wanted it to start. When I went outside to get our newspaper, Mr. Limpet slipped out the front door. When he realized that he was outside and not in the garage, he got spooked and ran. I heard him meowing between the two neighbors' housing, but his meowing stopped and the sun hadn't come up yet, making it hard to see anything. We spent the whole day looking for him, putting out posters and hoping he would come home, but we didn't find him. We were so worried about him in the cold weather. He also had to suffer through the New Year's fireworks that night. It's awful to have a missing pet.
Mr. Limpet had always hated being cold, so we hated to think about him outside!
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