Okayy... Long story short, Edward ran away, and he had been gone for two weeks. I had called the humane society the day after Ed got out, and put in a lost report.

Meanwhile, mom and I were suffering from Ed-deprivation, so she brought home this little baby. Bundle of joy, but naughty as ALL get-up. We named her Junebug, and we weren't by any means replacing Ed, just trying to mend the hole in our hearts that he wasn't there to fill.

Two weeks later, I was looking on the humane society's website, and sure enough, there was Ed! I was INFURIATED, not only because they told me they'd call if they had anything come in that matched my description, but Ed was admitted the EXACT SAME DAY I CALLED! Sooo, we brought Ed back home and we went from 2 cats, to 1, to 2 cats, and then to 3! Happpy family, lol.

Now, Ed is staying with a friend of ours. They recently lost their cat to a heart attack, and Ed was Ozzy's nearly identical twin. She fell in love with Ed the second she saw him, and although I was sad to see him go, he now lives peacefully with one other male cat, no little sisters to pick on him, and a very very happy mom. I get to see him all the time too. =p

That's the story!