Lastnight, I put food in Caleb's bowl but he didn't come running. I asked my mom if she'd seen him, and she said that lately he'd been hiding under the pink chair. I didn't think anything of it. It was late, and I went to bed. He'd eat when he decided to come out.

I woke up around 5:30 this morning and layed in bed. Suddenly I hear all of this meowing. It turns into a siamese-type yowl. I go to my window, and there is Caleb! He'd somehow gotten out of the house! It's so weird, because he's never even tried getting out before. When we leave the door open he just sits there and looks out.

Now he's home and safe, and his paws are dirty. Apparently it rained lastnight. I hope that experience deterred him from ever trying THAT again!

I have to go now, but I promise to get pictures soon.