I didn't think I'd want to talk about it because it's unbearably sad, but perhaps I should..maybe that'd turn the course of this universe and something miraculous might happen.
The thing is, my cat has disappeared. He left the house the same day I left for China, and he's not come home since.
He's never gone for this long, and usually returns home after his daily hunting spree. It's easy to lure him with his favourite cat snack, but not this time.
He's been spotted by a lot of people, and is apparently doing well, and has adopted a small orphan family for his own, and reigns as their alpha male..but why? why did Mr. Bilu have to leave? sure his world turned upside down after my brothers marriage, but that's no reason to leave home. A lot of furniture in his room was replaced with marital lodgings, and that's a flimsy excuse to leave if any. He'd have gotten himself a warmer bed and another person to take care of him.
My mother was so depressed, she'd leave the house every day and carry all his cat snacks and wander on the roads to find him..but no!
A couple of kids spotted him a few times, and have the same thing to report. He's got a different family of assorted kitten and young ones.
Whats on earth is he eating? where is he sleeping? I don't know if I should cry or feel happy for him?
My brother is resolved to find him and in his own words "redomesticate the fuck out of him"..but that's hardly possible. Maybe he's happier with fellow felines, or could be he's just going through a phase and will come back.
I don't know. :(
The thing is, my cat has disappeared. He left the house the same day I left for China, and he's not come home since.
He's never gone for this long, and usually returns home after his daily hunting spree. It's easy to lure him with his favourite cat snack, but not this time.
He's been spotted by a lot of people, and is apparently doing well, and has adopted a small orphan family for his own, and reigns as their alpha male..but why? why did Mr. Bilu have to leave? sure his world turned upside down after my brothers marriage, but that's no reason to leave home. A lot of furniture in his room was replaced with marital lodgings, and that's a flimsy excuse to leave if any. He'd have gotten himself a warmer bed and another person to take care of him.
My mother was so depressed, she'd leave the house every day and carry all his cat snacks and wander on the roads to find him..but no!
A couple of kids spotted him a few times, and have the same thing to report. He's got a different family of assorted kitten and young ones.
Whats on earth is he eating? where is he sleeping? I don't know if I should cry or feel happy for him?
My brother is resolved to find him and in his own words "redomesticate the fuck out of him"..but that's hardly possible. Maybe he's happier with fellow felines, or could be he's just going through a phase and will come back.
I don't know. :(
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