it was a case of mistaken identity....frodo was accidently (and with all of the very best of intentions!)... abducted.......laura tracked him down in Hatzic. apparently he was over schmoozing at the school and one of the mom's thought he looked exactly like her tenants missing cat so she scooped him up to reunite him with his lost home.
he had some dinner and spent the night in the garage (he was probably a bit bewildered that they had no comfy royal hideaway suite anywhere in there!) and once she discovered where he was...laura drove out to get him today.
he has been given his favorite food and is currently laying in his stuffy recliner chair watching a movie.
it occurs to me in retrospect that naming a cat after a busy body, wandering and adventure-prone hobbit was probably not a great idea.
he is fine and i am fine too now that he is safely at home. i just wasn't ready to relinquish my role as primary serving wench to our beloved king yet.
THANK YOU LAURA!!!!
just in case..... i now have some laminated 11x14 lost frodo posters for the next time he decides to go off on an advbenture....he is my heart-attack cat.