I absolutely adore cats. I had two, but at the beginning of this year I had to put one down because of heart/lung problems that he was too old and frail to handle. There's a whole rant I have about that, but that's for another time. Right now, I'm really worried about my cat that's alive. Her name is Strokers. When my other cat, Bogart, was sick and about to die, he hid under some clothes hanging low to the floor in my parent's closet. Just a few minutes ago I heard my cat mewling extremely loud, and when I went to look for her I found her only a few inches away from where Bogart had been. Was she mourning for him? She's been a lot more ... outspoken recently, meowing for no apparent reason, but this is the first time I've heard her do it without people around and near that spot...
I know it's stupid for me to be posting about how worried I am about my cat when people have worries about humans and issues like that- but I'm really freaking out and you guys are the only people I can think to actually give me some advice.
Thanks so much for reading!!!
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All I can say is that my life is pretty plain...
I like watchin' the puddles gather rain
I just want someone to say to me (oh, oh, oh, oh)
I'll always be there when you wake
You know I'd like to keep my cheeks dry today
So stay with me and I'll have it made
And I don't understand why I sleep all day
And I start to complain that there's no rain...