Momma has been looking for Faith everywhere. She is calling "Faith honey. Bubba, Bubba fish, bubba lishy, pretty, come on bubba. Faith honey where are you?"
She gave up, Faith obviously didn't want any noms for lunch. Momma then got a bit concerned and started looking properly for her. She was nowhere to be found.
Earlier that day.... "Mmmm, says Faith, I am a little bored, what shall I do now?" I watch her as she looks around for something naughty to do, she starts looking around the floor in the kitchen, tapping this and that. She finds a loose piece of skirting board under the kitchen side and it's just big enough for her to squeeze through. She never came back.
So, Momma is still looking and searches all the rooms. She is usually curled up on Momma's side of of the bed. Nothing. If she is not there she is usually on the radiator in the en-suite. Nothing. If not there the only other place is usually the heated bed in the kitchen. It's here that Momma bent down to see if Faith was there and saw the little piece of wood knocked over next to the dishwasher. She props it back up, unknowing that Faith had crept in there an hour earlier.
Momma still can't find Faith. She is at her whits end thinking she has maybe escaped somehow. ManSlave comes home and now we all start looking. No one gives her position away of course, that would be telling. The Parentals head out... door knocking! Showing a picture of Faith to the neighbours. We all sit in the window, shrugging!
The Parentals come back, upset and perturbed that Faith is missing. Momma starts to prepare dinner and goes to the tea towel draw to get an oven mitt out and who should be in the draw but Faith! Well Momma didn't know whether to laugh or cry, I think she did a bit of both. She is one pesky Devon.
Faith had a mini tantrum because her sleep had been disturbed, but other than that she was quite happy to see everyone and greeted us all with her tail up. Better not get used to that, she will be back to thwakking us very soon indeed.