Then there will be times when I go missing.
As a cat, I am.
Alone. Dying quietly.
My preference.
Having nine lives, but only one face, everything shows.
Too hard to hide. Best to be alone.
Licking my wounds in peace.
Healing. Thinking. Regrouping.
Patiently awaiting the rebirth.
The next act.
S. Conde
That struck me as very sad. But then again, I am a dog person…
That you are. I love you and wish you would write more than replies and text messages.