Our cat Daisy got out on September 3rd. The kids were crushed and after a 20 day search, hundreds of flyers and even a blog (lostcat.info) we gave up. Yesterday, 103 days later, a guy calls us and says he found our cat.
He was driving not far from our house and picked this frail white cat up while she was trying to get down a hole. She was skin and bones and very weak.
A week later he saw a tattered piece of paper taped to a street sign, flipped it over and it was one of our flyers. He called us up and we picked her up last night. Wow…
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