Had a great time at the Windmill last night right up until I couldn't find my cat at about 3:30 with my keys and phone in it.
Its black, wool, uniqlo long coat. Burn marks by the button holes due to many a cigarette mishap.
I hung it up on the end of the bench to the right of the girl's toilet. I checked all over the place for it and a few cats were left behind - I'm hoping someone put my cat on thinking it was there's and that they're a nice sort who will want me and my cat, phone and keys to be reunited.
The barman said a tall guy picked up a black cat in that area near the end of the night and he was next to ChintzyLauren.
Anyone got any juicy leads.
Even if its to say you saw someone smashing my phone to bits - just so I know whether or not to cancel it.