Late last night E looks at me and says
I haven’t seen any cats for awhile
I shrugged it off. The cats often cuddle up together in the bedoom. E went to check up on them.
We’ve had a jail break.
Our bedroom opens onto a deck. It’s been warm, so we’ve had the sliding glass door open with the screen door closed. The screen door wasn’t quite in its proper track, though.
The cats had managed to pushed through the screen door. It twisted obliquely in its frame. We didn’t see the cats the rest of the night.
This morning everyone was back safely home.