She just scared the pie outa me! I went to vote and the workers were here doing their thing. I had all the Fur Posse in the basement except Pidge, or so I thought. I came home, went upstairs immediately to check on her and couldn't find her! I panicked because I put the baby gate up to keep her upstairs so that she wouldn't roam downstairs while I was gone. I looked everywhere, under beds, even in the third bedroom which is always closed. No Pidge. Then I turned and looked down the stairs and there she was looking up at me. That little 18 1/2 year old tortie managed to jump the baby gate! This just took a couple of years off my life. I had visions of her getting outdoors and the workers being so busy that they didn't notice. Good grief! Well, at least that tells me how well she's doing. Be still my beating heart.