Today Mu searched for a cat named Scoot. He is orange, with long hair. As is sometimes the case, the cat’s owners had not secured permission from all of the properties on the map I sent them ahead of time. We had to ask permission as we went, and we did not receive permission from a few key properties. Scoot had been missing 11 days. I didn’t think we had much of a chance in the first place. The cloud cover didn’t stick around like it had the previous mornings, and Mu started to get too warm. On any given search, there is a chance we could find the cat, if the circumstances work out for us. Although this search was disappointing and we had factors working against us, we did at least give it a try and take the chance it could work.
Later, I was sleeping with the four dogs in the afternoon, trying to get my sleep schedule around for the summer heat, so we can search really early. I was awakened by a sound I couldn’t identify. I thought it could be a heavy rain. I checked the radar on my iPhone, and a storm hit us, and only us, our own private rain storm. It was a nice gift on a difficult day.
Later, I was sleeping with the four dogs in the afternoon, trying to get my sleep schedule around for the summer heat, so we can search really early. I was awakened by a sound I couldn’t identify. I thought it could be a heavy rain. I checked the radar on my iPhone, and a storm hit us, and only us, our own private rain storm. It was a nice gift on a difficult day.