It Only Took About 5 Hours...

for one of the cats to go MIA. I went to take the dogs out, and all of a sudden I could hear this faint meow under the house.

Yep, DH's mentally challenged cat somehow managed to fall through the flooring and end up under the house.

While I tried to stop laughing, poor DH had to crawl under to get her out, because OF COURSE she's just going to sit right there and wait for him to come get her. LOL!!! I was betting it would be the 22 pounder, but Magick was too busy living in a pineapple under the sea:


At least there's a bit of entertainment around here. Well, besides me, trying to balance on a one inch board because I REALLY REALLY REALLY had to use the bathroom. This was one of those moments where I wished we lived smack in town so I could just walk to the store or something and use theirs!