Ok, a night full of bad dreams and a morning spent going crazy with worry, I just ran into one of my flatmates in the kitchen. I told him my stuffed animal had disappeared and he started laughing and opened the cupboard under the sink and pulled Kara out (poor thing had been there all night) and apparenly Chloe (another flatmate) had taken her when I was out and they'd hidden her, thinking it was hilarious. NOT FUNNY.
But, the good news is, I can stop worrying, because Kara is back.
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