Bernie got up at 6am and went to look for Babygirl, arriving just after dawn. No sign of her in the tree or on the ground. At least she hadn't fallen and been killed. But where was she?
Periodically throughout the day each of us checked on her. At one point we met up, and sat talking on a bench while watching the lawn for Babygirl. We walked around in the different directions she might have wandered, but didn't see her. Come nightfall there was still no sign of Babygirl. Where could she be, we wondered? Maybe she had climbed into a hole in the tree and was sleeping there? She must be hungry by now. What a mystery.
To be continued...
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