Sean walked into the kitchen tonight and asked me if I had seen his kitty... no, I hadn't. I didn't even really know what he was talking about. He walked off to look for his kitty.
A little while later, in came Sean with the dog leash. Ethan was on all fours carrying something in his mouth. He was wearing a glow-in-the-dark bracelet and the dog leash was hooked to it... at the end of the dog leash was Sean. Ethan walked up to me and dropped what was in his mouth... 'Meow'.
'Mommy, I found my kitty!'
I see... I'm sure, at the very least, there will be therapy sessions in the future to discuss this very incident...