Boston-based burlesque performer and writer, lives in a Victorian manor where it's Halloween all year round, with a giant white cat. http://missminamurray.wordpress.com
Thanks for the reminder!
That is fantastic! I love a happy ending!
The Cats of Summer
Albert A. Cat is off contact restrictions! Snuggles galore!
Thank you for your poem. I’m sorry that you understand so well.
We didn’t know what had happened to his body before. My partner went over to The Rectory when he was canvassing the neighborhood and discovered they had found him and were going to bury him. They did ask if we wanted to bury him in our yard, but we thought that would be too hard for us to see his grave all the time. We’re getting a memorial stone that’s going in the part of my garden where he loved to sit.
We are hopeful about Tux. He was around for a couple of years as a solo cat. Right now he’s got three households looking out for him. He spends a lot of time in our yard and even is comfortable enough to sleep here. He’s also been eating at each of the houses that puts out food.
And Albert is now off contact restrictions so there have been many snuggles.
Thank you everyone for your kind and gentle words.