Was having a great week until I realized Fitz wasn't in the apartment. Searched and cried and cried and made signs to put on my neighbors' doors for an hour before one of my neighbors answered my call, thankfully the apartment where Fitz had sneaked into. I am the most frantic, pathetic, cat mom with a WILD imagination. My heart beat is still out of control. I would be devastated without Fitz. I love the little cuddle bug so much.