Um.
I still can't find Elliot.
I wish I were freaking out more, but at this point I've kind of resigned myself to him either being REALLY good at hiding (which doesn't seem all that plausible considering the lack of hiding places in the apartment), having found a hole into the wall I can't even find (which I highly doubt considering how long I've lived here), or having hopped out the front door when I came in this morning (which I think I would have noticed, but then again Elliot is the resourceful one).
In any event, he's vanished without a trace and I've run out of places to look.
Honest to God, I wish I were to the point of crying but I'm not. I wish I could say, "Oh, I just got my period, my hormones must be all fucked up," but for once I didn't even get mad enough last night to see that coming.
I still can't find Elliot.
I wish I were freaking out more, but at this point I've kind of resigned myself to him either being REALLY good at hiding (which doesn't seem all that plausible considering the lack of hiding places in the apartment), having found a hole into the wall I can't even find (which I highly doubt considering how long I've lived here), or having hopped out the front door when I came in this morning (which I think I would have noticed, but then again Elliot is the resourceful one).
In any event, he's vanished without a trace and I've run out of places to look.
Honest to God, I wish I were to the point of crying but I'm not. I wish I could say, "Oh, I just got my period, my hormones must be all fucked up," but for once I didn't even get mad enough last night to see that coming.
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Date: 2008-10-23 08:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-10-23 08:55 pm (UTC)No sign for days, so we'd pretty much resigned ourselves to him having gone outside or one day finding a tiny furry corpse in the siding...
And then, a few days later, I was walking down the corridor and there he was. I managed to corner him in the tool cupboard and catch him again, but he was fine-- not even particularly hungry or thirsty. Chinchillas are good at hiding and they're tough little beasts.
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Date: 2008-10-23 08:57 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-10-23 09:00 pm (UTC)Anyway, I can' count the times when I've been certain my cats have gotten away, and they've just found a hiding space that I miss. Don't despair quite yet. If he's in the house he'll come out when he's hungry.
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Date: 2008-10-23 09:01 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2008-10-23 09:08 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-10-23 09:17 pm (UTC)But I'm gonna third the whole 'underlining of the couch/loveseat/box spring' thing.
:::hugs::: Good hunting!
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Date: 2008-10-23 09:23 pm (UTC)I used to have a full grown cat that disappeared regularly; always inside the house. He'll turn up.
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Date: 2008-10-24 01:23 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-10-24 06:25 am (UTC)But I still don't know if I'd put any cat up against him. Chinchillas are mostly only fluffy on the outside, I think.