Tabby's Day To Escape

Foreword

We found this little bag of blood, bones and flesh; covered with fur in our building compound one morning. After immediately falling in love, we decided to bring him home. Due to the coat pattern he had, we all settled with the name; Tabby.

Tabby was an extremely energetic and active kitten, intellectual than we'd expected him to be. He loved playing and jumping around in the house, and I had also taught him to play fetch. He was like a dog in a cat's disguise. Wagging his tail and barking were the only things out his limits. He ended up drastically changing my perception regarding cats, before fading into the oblivion. Everything flowed smoothly for about two months, until one day he mysteriously disappeared into thin air.

I've written this write-up from his perspective, describing the events of that day leading to his disappearance.