I had planned to blog about my wonderful weekend with the grandchildren, but I am too upset at the moment to do that. This may sound silly to some, but my Callie is missing. I think she might have sneaked out the door when one of us either went out or came in. Kevin and I have been all over outside calling her. I have even been shaking her treat bag. She always comes to that. If you wouldn't mind, could you say a prayer that she comes back home. She is my baby. I will post when we find her. Hopefully, she will soon be sitting at the door meowing to be let in. Thank you, so much.