Jesse bolted out the door when I came back in around 4. No idea where she is now. There was a thunder and lightning storm going on and I’m sure she panicked. I’ve left the door open, but no sign of her yet. You stupid FUCKING cat. You could have hidden under the bed. Now I have no idea where she’s gone. Aaaannnnd…as I write this, I holler for her one more time out by the big semi trailer that is parked out in the lot off its wheels, and she comes down the hill. She did not do her usual bitching when I picked her up to bring her inside, so maybe she was more concerned than she is letting on.