For those who know how heartbroken we've been for 2 1/2 months about our Loki "gone missing", he returned last night. He was wearing a collar (!), and is now morbidly obese. Obviously, somebody had taken him in and kept him in. Before he goes out again, we are going to attach a note to said collar reading "Loki is our cat for over 8 years. Please do not keep him again" with our phone number. Honestly, I'm afraid to let him out again. I missed him so much.
That picture is from one year ago. Right now he's really crabby and doesn't want us to mess with him. Though he did let Little Man pet him this morning. So, he's back, he's fat, he's crabbier than ever -- oh, and now he talks. Frequently. He used to be very quiet, but he keeps looking at us and talking now. It's weird. But it's definitely him, and we're definitely thrilled to have him back.