Still no sign
We had a glimmer of hope yesterday when the neighbor said a tiger cat was under our car that morning, and it ran across the road when we came out.
But it was short haired tiger cat. Not our fluffy boy.
I miss him so much. My pillow is empty in the morning.
Grania, however, seems to be living it up. She jumps on the bed in the morning when my alarm goes off for loving. She spends more time in my lap because Sebastian doesn't jump up on the back of my chair and do the gargoyle stare at her.
But it was short haired tiger cat. Not our fluffy boy.
I miss him so much. My pillow is empty in the morning.
Grania, however, seems to be living it up. She jumps on the bed in the morning when my alarm goes off for loving. She spends more time in my lap because Sebastian doesn't jump up on the back of my chair and do the gargoyle stare at her.