We're on holiday until Friday and I've had a text from the pet sitter to say my little fur baby is missing. He didn't eat his dinner last night or breakfast this morning and she hasn't seen him. This is so unlike him and I feel so useless not being there for him. I keep telling myself he'll be ok but this is so unlike him - he's only gone missing once before in the seven years he's been with us and that was for a day.
I want to go home 