The traveller returns

Upon returning home, I did find that my sprightly little cat Gergiev decided to relocate a candle in my honor. Unfortunately, I have yet to find the new location of said candle. I suspect that it may very well be stowed carefully away in the lining of my couch, in which a most suspicious cat-sized hole mysteriously appeared just days after arriving in my apartment.

I suppose I should be content that my cat did not turn into a human-hating radical catist in my absence.