Today then we got home from work Irene and I expected to see D’Argo in the front window. We thought it rather odd that he was not waiting by the door when we went in the house. When we got inside, he was not there so we began a search. When Irene opened the closet door where we keep our shoes, out came D’Argo!

Poor D’Argo had been stuck in there all day while we had gone to work. I guess what happened was that we must have gotten our shoes out of there and he must have run in without us seeing him. Poor kitty spent over nine hours trapped in the closet, but he does not  seem any worse for his ordeal.