...in my stomach last night when I was leaving and I swore Seth had gotten out again. The maintenance man who lives in our neighborhood has a cat who looks very, VERY similar to Seth from far away. He (or she) is always wandering around the neighborhood and everytime I see him (or her) I am convinced it is Seth.

So then I go back in the house and search the place from top to bottom, looking for the sneaky little guy. I searched all of his favorite hiding spots and I finally found him sleeping inside of my boxspring mattress (who'd of thought, right?) I was so scared he had gotten out again.

I wish our maintenance man would keep his cats inside so that cat would quit freaking me out so much!