Late last night I came home. Practically ran to my open shop to check. And he was STILL THERE. I was heartsick and ticked off. Left everything (windows, door) wide open and went to bed.


But this morning when I went out to check: GONE! Seriously. I know I’ve said that before, but I had the flashlight. I checked all the familiar haunts and I didn’t see him. I’m 100 percent sure he’s gone. I think. Maybe. Probably.