Bed cyst (2016) (1 of 2) -[ Happy Caturday ]-

Thunderstorms are, fortunately, a rare occurrence where I live; when one happens, the cats run for cover. One day during a winter with some unusually wild storms (and an unprecedented tornado warning that day), I came home from work to find the cats had gone missing. Shutter went to an out-of-the-way, secluded spot I was aware of. Sprocket, on the other hand, seemingly vanished. I checked places where she usually seeks refuge, without success. Re-checking the bedroom, I noticed something unusual on the bed I'd overlooked earlier, a lump on the comforter in the proportions of a cat.

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