Izzy come home...

Yesterday was so sad. When I came home fron school I didn't notice anything weird. Then, after Jesse had been chewing on his bone for a while, he kept looking up at the ledge where Izzy lays and whould whimper. I started looking for her. I tried feeding her, lingling bells... everything. She was gone. I don't know how she got out. I could have been during my morning walk with the dogs. Or it could have been while we were getting inspected by the apartment people. I have food on the porch and I have searched the complex. No sign of Izzy. Izzy come home!