Well, our cat, Caesar, disappeared last night. I heard that after my brother and I gone to
bed, my mom and my brother, after my mom searched the whole house to find Caesar, went to wake my brother up, and searched for him outside. It made us really sad that he's gone. My brother and I went out this morning, walking around our neighborhood to find him.
Whenever Caesar opens the door - yes, he knows how to open doors - we all hear it and we always have to yell at him. But last night, when my mom was washing dishes, she did not hear Caesar opening the door. So after washing the dishes, and found the door open, she searched the whole house. After searching the house and no sign of him, my mom woke my brother up. She tried to wake me up, but I didn't budge. They went out searching
for him, but couldn't find him. My brother and I went for a walk to find him - no luck.
The door that Caesar always opens. We put a piece of wood brick there so he wouldn't try to open it. Odie, our dog, and Caesar, in the picture.
When I went to my Art class, I felt like crying. When I went to fill some water up in the bathroom, I cried. It makes me really sad.
We all think that someone took him and kept him. I certainly hope not.
Oh, Caesar, come home!
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