The Wayfarer (mnfaure) wrote,
The Wayfarer

A habit hard to break

Our cat Max went missing four months ago, but every time I pass the front the door, I look outside to see if he isn't sitting regally on the landing, tail curled around his paws, waiting to be let in.

Even though I keep looking, I don't believe he's coming back.  Not this time.

Rest in peace wherever you are, Maxwell Soot.
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