Can we form a calming circle? Arthur and Nebula were both hanging out under the bed crying for no apparent reason. Neither of them ever do that. Arthur is a whiny baby if he loses a toy but Nebula never acts like that ever. And because I have a stupid overactive imagination, I remember thinking Horatio was a little lethargic the other night and remembering that some cats like to crawl off to isolated spaces to die…I panicked. I wound up crawling under the bed to find…a whole lot of absolutely nothing. I then went into the living room and found Ray curled up inside a box. And of course woke the poor little guy up to make sure he was okay. Arthur and Nebula, why do you do this to me?