Yea, Threehorses really helped :] Thanks, but to make matters worse...I texted the pet sitter saying "Put his body in a box of paper towels on the back porch, I'll be home to bury him." I mean back porch as in inside the house in the little room with a dryer and washer. She thought I meant outside. My mom came in and told me she thought I meant outside, and I said no, I meant inside. Mom says well, honey... all worried. I say, "Ok, I thought she would know. Ill text her to put him inside." My mom stops me and stares at me and says, "Lauren, he's gone." "what do u mean?" "His body is gone, something got him." I started to cry, "Aren't there feathers or blood as signs??" My mom said the pet sitter found the box perfectly untouched, no feathers anywhere, no blood, no signs. It was like he just disapeared. Im gonna go home to look for him.