Well I recently found out that my cat back home has gone missing, which is weird b/c she NEVER left the house...even though she was an outside cat. I had found her when I was working at a moving company, she was sleeping in the hot garage they kept the moving trucks in and she had given birth to a litter but, unfortunately they didn't make it. She was a grey short-haired cat with a heart of gold and as courageous as a jungle cat. Her name is Precious, and that is what she was. I have heard that cats, when they get older, will go off and be by themselves to rest in peace but I can not grasp the concept of her just going off to be by herself to die. I am aware she was an older queen, however, a lady never reveals her age. I would love to know what has happened to her than to have my mind go crazy with ridiculous thoughts......hence parting,sweet sorrow. I know nothing lasts forever but it is such a depressing thought...... So I will lighten this up with a photo of Precious livin' the good life....
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