Again I thought ! It was 7 pm and no Arthur in view. Last time we had seen him was in the morning and there he slept in front of my bed. The weather outside was terrible, it rained cats and dogs (maybe Arthur wanted to join them) and a strong wind blow. Mr. Gattino went on the terrace and shouted in his opera voice "Arthuuuuur" but nothing. I looked in all rooms and in the basement, no Arthur. After his last adventure he didn't go out anymore or just for 10 min and now that ! Mr. Gattino put his shoes on and disappeared on the street. As I couldn't do anything but waiting I sat down and read some posts.
Suddenly I heard a strange noise, I listened, no noise. I continued to read, again this noise. It seemed to me it came from behind me. I turned my head but there is only my wardrobe and the door was closed.
Intrigued I opened the door and what did I see ? This here :
Mr. Arthur in all his beauty sitting in my wardrobe and washing ! Relieved I took this picture ! Apparently he had slept there the whole afternoon. He had opened the door slipped inside and the door had closed for itself.
Mr. Gattino fears now for his life with all these excitements !