Boots went on an adventure

This last Thursday Boots did not come home. We looked for him Friday night and Saturday went to shelters and posted fliers. Taylor even put a missing ad on craigslist in hopes of getting a response. Well we did get a response from a man who said he had our cat, he read off the description Tay had written. Taylor asked the man where he was and the man responded, "I'm in the graveyard burying your cat because I killed him." Who get pleasuring in saying something like that? It made me sick! Taylor was very unset and so was I. But happily Boots came home that night around 11:00pm. He was very hungry, thirsty and needy! He purred all night.
Welcome home Bootsy Boy we are happy you are safe at home!