I called and called for him last night.......checked house to house! I'm afraid he's ran away. I'm sooo sad. He probably felt the only thing to do was to run away. Odd thing is, he has his collar on that say's "Mr. Stuart Little" and his phone #. Which leads me to believe he's...well.....hurt or ......I just can't bring myself to say it. My new home is on a lake and I must have spent 30 minutes crying on my dock last night after my exausted search for him. I just hope he is in the arms of the good Lord above. I feel I put him in harms way............and how does one ever forgive themself for that?????????