My cat is missing. She's currently in the mountains of NC and I'm powerless to do anything about it where I am.
I give her lots of space emotionally, I always think she'll come home, I try to let her make her own decisions as often as I can. I'm usually not worried when she runs off for a day or two but at this point she's been gone two weeks.
I'm really tired of the east coast swallowing my animals. Cy was taken in Richmond earlier this year, and now Merlot in NC.
She's my baby and I miss her.
Currently spinning: the sounds of a shower.