The Search Begins
After scouring the streets for hours, I finally spotted a suspiciously familiar-looking squirrel. I'm not saying it was my cat, but it definitely looked like it could be.
As I approached the squirrel, I felt a sense of déjà vu wash over me. I swear, I've seen this exact same squirrel in the park last week.
But, of course, it was just a squirrel. I'm starting to think I'm going crazy.