I suppose it would be surprising to know that Ole Grey has escaped. He's at large in the yard. I thought he ate enough Ambien to put a horse to sleep.
Seeing that Mrs. Cat just can't be coaxed to take her Ambien, and Old Grey has somehow escaped, I have scrapped the Ambien plan. He was horrified that I saw him in the yard and ran away into a field. He's thinking something like, "I don't know how you did it, but I know you were behind that deal a couple of days ago."
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