Yesterday, the most amazing thing happened: Bobby, my first cat, returned home after 7 years! He ran away back then, I thought I'd never see him again. Even most amazing, he is Mitzy's dad! Yesterday was very emotional; he cuddled with us, he ate, he roamed the house like he had just left that day. He knew us, he answered when called, meawing and looking at us. I have no doubt that it is him! But then... he left again, and I so hope he'll come back to visit! It's less than two months since her death, it made me feel so good and strange at the same time. I imagine that somehow her sweet kitty soul went to haunt him and told him: "Daddy, go visit them, I'm gone and they're sad." And he answered: "I will, after I'm done with the ladies!" Ha, ha!
Now I find myself hoping, praying for him to come again! Please come again, Bobby!So this is him yesterday:
And this is her:
Me, the crazy cat lady!! :D
