Quinn: M.I.A.
My cat Quinn has officially gone missing! Though I'm somewhat sad, I have managed to put up with it.

He's been gone for about 10 days, and despite the fact that he tends to be an adventurous little guy, he's never been gone for more than about 5 days.
So what exactly could have happened to Quinn? Did he die of bird poisoning? Get kidnapped by his friends, the neighborhood stalkers? Suffocate? Get trapped? Or worst of all: find a new family?
I know that that last one would be pretty unlikely- I mean, Quinn has been my son since day one, but he's gone, and now I'm left without a cat. That sucks.
I guess I just have bad luck with pets- my fish are always dying!! Oh, well, I guess I'll just get a cat for my next birthday. I am still mad, though!
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