Neous sees the world.

Good Evening ! as Alfred Hitchcock used to say when he meant nothing of the kind. However I do wish you all a good evening all two of you who I know are reading this, and many of them. On to Neous. Neous is my youngest daughter's little cat. She had a yearning to see more of the world and slipped out unseen when Hannah was at the apartment door. There was a hue and cry the next day when tiny Elvis her faithful companion turned up for his Fancy Feast alone. The apartment was searched, no nook or cranny untouched. No Neous. Posters were written and in the process of putting them up Neous was found shivering in a stairwell and very happy to be taken home and fed. How she got where she did is forever a mystery as Neous's lips are sealed. A tiny Hitchcockian mystery with a happy ending.