Ding Dong Dell

The middle school secretary phoned this afternoon and said that a student reported a cat down in a storm drain. When I arrived, there was no cat to be seen, but six students were hanging around there, and they had managed to drop the grate into the drain.

My guess is that the cat was scared by so many howling humans that it took off along one of the drain pipes. I (with help) put the grate back over the drain and will check there tomorrow, and see if the cat has returned. Thus, it remains to be seen if you can call me Little Tommy Stout.