The cats raced to their favorite window perch when they heard a dog barking in the street.



Little Shiloh (aka 'Sweet Babycakes') quickly turned around and glared at me as if to say, "Daddy! There are dogs out there!"

1:05 A.M., Saturday

Sweet little Shiloh was last seen tonight by me all scrunched up in bed next to my sleeping wife.

The momcat Mister Mittens is all rolled up in a cat bed on the living room sofa.

The tomcat is downstairs all rolled up on the comforter in the Murphy bed.

Me? I'm going out to the Citgo station with a ten, a five, and two singles (and two cans of beer).

Get the cats off my bed. I will be back morrow.

Those are great photos Q/P

Mr Mittens' body is slightly tense there...she knows what dogs are about.