This is turning into a soap opera! After my 9-year companion/cat died, I went to the shelter and got another one. That was a Sunday. She was a nice, sweet cat and I thought she was adjusting. On Thursday, she disappeared! I searched the entire house -- tore it up -- looking for her.
Today is Monday and she hasn't surfaced yet. I'm doubly sad and realize that I should have grieved before getting a new cat. Now, I'm sad for two reasons...but I'll recover. There's a lesson in there -- somewhere!
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