I received a call from a man...
"Do you have a cat named Briar?" He asks.
"Yes, I do." I reply.
"Well we have him here, he wandered in our garage." He stated.
"Ok, I'll come get him, where do you live?" I asked.
He kindly explained directions on how to get to his house. I walked up the street a ways and got lost. So I called him back to get more directions. He restated the directions and then followed up with...
"We're at the house 3rd from the end. You'll see a pickup truck out front and two guys sittin' in the garage having a cocktail". He says.
I made my way over there and Briar's sitting there hangin' out with these two older men, their two cats and a dog. We exchanged greetings, I thanked them for calling, and gave them a little history about Briar.
"Would you like to stay and have a cocktail?" One of the guys asks.
I kindly declined and walked Briar home.
Briar's back and he's well fed, rested, and smells like cigars.