OMG. So my husband went to the bathroom. An hour later I text and ask if he's alive. He doesn't answer. I go into our bedroom, the bathroom light is on and the door is locked. I knock he says nothing. I knock louder and call his name. Nothing. I find a knife and unlock the door.
I go in the bathroom check the shower can't find him anywhere. Open the door to the walk in closet and he's in lying on the floor. I freak out and start shaking him. He laid down with the blue blanket to comfort our elder cat because he's afraid of thunder and fell asleep. 
Also, I realized that my AuDHD took over and my first thought was omg he died on the toilet this is so embarrassing. Then realized if he died that would be horrible.
This is my husband Brandon, the world’s best cat dad.
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