I have finally accepted that you have moved out and are living elsewhere. It has been 2 months since you went on walkabout and with the weather getting colder I have to believe you've found a new home.
I really miss you and hope you are happy where you are at and that you are getting all the tummy scritches and cuddles you love.
I miss waking up in the middle of the night to find you snuggled up on me, or if I had gotten up, you climbing right up to get comfy before I've had a chance to settle back in.
I miss you whiskers poking up my nose and tickling me when you snuggled in close.
I still look for you when ever I am outside, hoping to see you running towards the house from where ever you've been playing.
I miss watching you stalk one of your brothers or sister thru the long grass and then leap out at them and chase them across the yard.
I miss sitting on the couch and having you snuggled up in my lap.
I hope Momma Bastet is watching over you still and making sure you are being treated well and making sure you are happy where ever you are.
I still hope you come home and I still look for you to come running out from the equipment barn when we drive up and race us to the front door.
I hope you still love us, even tho you are living else where.
So you take care and be well and I hope someday Momma Bastet will lead you home and we can be a complete family again.