Annie Versus Nate the Great

Nathan LOVED Aunt Marsha and Uncle Bruce's cat, Annie. He spent most of the time we were at their house trying to catch the cat. He would search in every spot he could think of.

Annie had a convenient "escape hatch". Nathan spent a good deal of time trying to "shrink" himself to fit through the hole - no such luck!

Where is she? Have you seen her?

Come out come out wherever you are!

Ha! Found you under the table! Maybe I could pull the whole table cloth off of the table. That would be fun!