Erev tov (good evening).
Sitting on the sofa,
looking at the news,
by my side a four-legged bundled of love,
grey and white,
pink nosed, pink pawed,
sad cat.
sad human (and a poor attempt at poetry)
This morning was particularly tough for my older cat. He had been wandering the house looking for the little one. When he couldn't find her, he meowed a loud series of meows, similar to how he expressed pain. He's been near me since I got home. Poor guy, I wish I could explain things to him.
I'm doing okay - appreciative of your calls and emails. Thanks.
Wishing you a good evening and a thriver day tomorrow,
Leah
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