“Here Shadow…come out, come out wherever you are.” Lauren shook the cat’s favorite toy in order to coax the pet out of its hiding spot in her garden. “This is the last time I cat-sit for Susan,” she muttered. Standing upright, Lauren turned to the other she enlisted for the search. “Did you find her?”
“Yup.” Rosie walked over with the cat in her arms. “Crisis averted.” The girl giggled sitting down on the couch with the cat on her lap.







