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So, my cat has gone missing. The new one, who was eventually named Sunshine. This would be a fairly innocuous event, if the exact same thing hadn't happened two years ago. RodneyCat was never found, despite months of searching.
Sunshine's been gone a week and I can't find him and I miss him.
I've had to cancel my holiday next week, (including the Special Trip to see Geraint play baseball) as I've had to spend the last two days walking the streets and leafleting everywhere and so have to make up the time next week.
I can't believe that it's happened again. This seems particularly unfair as Living With Cats is pretty much the only thing I've ever wanted out of life. I don't ask for houses, expensive holidays, recognition, boyfriends, husbands or children, just cats. Apparently, though, I'm not allowed them.
In short I am sad and pissed off, all at once.
Sunshine's been gone a week and I can't find him and I miss him.
I've had to cancel my holiday next week, (including the Special Trip to see Geraint play baseball) as I've had to spend the last two days walking the streets and leafleting everywhere and so have to make up the time next week.
I can't believe that it's happened again. This seems particularly unfair as Living With Cats is pretty much the only thing I've ever wanted out of life. I don't ask for houses, expensive holidays, recognition, boyfriends, husbands or children, just cats. Apparently, though, I'm not allowed them.
In short I am sad and pissed off, all at once.
