It's the first time he's not come home after dark, he hasn't been home since 7am. DP is out looking, Percy is mewing quietly because he misses his brother and I'm in floods of tears.
He's tiny - they're both 8 months tomorrow. I couldn't bear it if he never came back but he's scaring the life out of me. Feel completely pathetic for getting so upset but I just keep thinking he's lost for ever. He's the most darling ditzy fluff ball you'll ever meet and I love him so much.