My cat lives in my mountain house. There are 2 people to take care of him. I don’t have so much time to visit him, but when I do, I stay for a long time. A couple of weeks ago I went to my mountain house and I hadn’t visited him for a really long time. I was so exited on the way there. When I arrived, those 2 people that take care of him said that some burglars came to the house at night and stole my dad’s things. They opened the right windows and knew exactly that that was the place my dad’s things were, so they had visited my dad before. Then they said my cat ran away. My dad put lost pet posters everywhere but still no one found him. He was the best cat in the whole entire world. No one can replace him.