She came home! She came home! This morning I came downstairs to see a fluffy white creature sitting in the hall, staring at me in a nonchalant fashion. She had appeared in the back garden earlier in the morning, and Eoin had let her in. She looks fat and healthy and clean (believe me, in a snow white cat, dirt shows), so I think she must have been inside somewhere. Oh, I don't care, I'm just so glad she's okay.