Four year old T's falling apart, stuffed, black panther, Ki-Kat, is missing. He's on the prowl somewhere unknown. T came to me just a few minutes ago and asked if I would send out an email to everyone I know telling them to pray for him to find Ki-Kat. I asked if I could post it at my blog instead and he okayed that plan.
Oh...and he said to tell you that there is a reward of a quarter from Daddy's bank for whoever finds his straying "baby brother".