As far as I'm aware we hadn't fallen out, we were cuddling up watching TV. I made him his tea as usual.
Then we decided he wanted to go out at around 9.30. Unusual but not unheard of. Then there was absolutely no sign of him. I was worrying all night with all sorts going through my mind. I could barely sleep, turning all the events of the evening over in my mind and wondering if I'd done something that would make him go out and stay out all night. He's never done that before :-(
This morning at 8am he strolls in without a care in the world, jumps on my knee and starts purring like nothing happened!
AIBU to wonder where the hell he's been all night?