Biggies home. Thank God. I went out calling for her again and got no response. So i went upstairs to look out the back window (spotlights light up the backyard pretty good) and there she was, running towards the house from the pond. I went out onto the screened porch (where they can come in) and could hear her meowing as she ran in to me. Poor Big was shaking and her little butt was all icy, but she is home. I couldn't get a picture because my camera is dead (again), but the pic up top is mone of my favorites of our littlest cat, Biggie.