The sweetest, most gentle, most loving cat, I have shared my life with for the past nine years is gone. Buddha has been missing since Friday and in the desert, 99% of the time,that means one thing.
As I told my Dear Blog buddy Lois, at Home Fires,
"That fucking Felinapause may have been the end of sweet little Buddhatootah (my nickname I have crooned at her in the stupidest voice imaginable for the past nine years.) Sarah and I have been weeping off and on, all day long. I have that nauseous- something stuck in my throat - dreadful feeling .
Please let there be a miracle!"
So much sadness here in the desert.
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6 Comments:
so sorry about buddha kitty
i am thinking hopeful thoughts
for you both
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Anne, at
12:26 AM
Think positive thoughts my dearest comerade. Perhaps she is just on the prowl for a few days.....
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Anonymous, at
6:31 PM
Suddenly the text in this post has become a dim orange I cannot read hardly at all.
I suggest you go back to very lite green type or better: white.
I have to adjust some colors on some of my blogs too. What a pain. Sometimes the template doesn't respond correctly to what I'm sure are correct commands, code. Erstwhile bluffery.
You know how to Save Image As and how to upload images.
That puts you far ahead of 89% of all other bloggers!
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steven edward streight, at
10:20 PM
Awww, I'm sorry she didn't come back. I really hope someone took her in from the heat. Here's to hoping!
Lois Lane
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Lois Lane, at
8:10 AM
Marybeth, I had trouble with the orange text too, but like the look of everything else.
Buddha's okay. It's all okay. Not to be glib. Because losing a loved one, which I see as definitely including animals (back to my "love" theme...), always involves going through a process of coming to terms with the event.
And those kind of losses - well, for me, even though there's coming to terms with it, at some level you don't ever completely stop missing the loved one. Although, over time, I find my memories focus less on the last times than the best times.
Of course there is that possiblity the cat will come back, though it sounds unlikely with the desert factor. When I was a kid we had a cat that was missing for two weeks. My Mom and I happened to take a walk downtown. "Thunder" who was just a kitten, recognized us, and suddenly came bounding toward us across a stranger's lawn.
Don't know whether there's anything like that you could do where you are...
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Paul, at
9:47 AM
hope all is ok with buddha.. will keep a good thought..
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biscuit, at
8:51 PM
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