A week

It's been a week. Just one week.

This time last week, we were out searching for our errant cat. It was snowing, but we hoped he was just being naughty and following us.

The Baron thought he saw a little white face peeking out from under a tree. I felt him nearby. We were wrong.

Harvey was several hundred metres away, by the side of the road.

But we were right. We are both sure that he found us that night to say goodbye.

I can't believe it has been a week.

Comments

(hugs)
Kimmer | Email | Homepage | 01.30.05 - 4:43 pm | #

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:-(

Are you going to plant some flowers around him in the spring? I know you said he liked to sit in the garden.
Evil One | Email | Homepage | 01.30.05 - 8:24 pm | #

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I was thinking of that. Something red.....for the red collars he used to wear until he chewed them off and we gave up.

And probably some catnip!
DMouse | Email | Homepage | 01.31.05 - 1:50 pm | #

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