|A deeply heartfelt thank you...
||[Feb. 7th, 2009|10:14 pm]
Thank you to everyone who responded to my two posts about Chibi, and thank you to those who sent good thoughts/healing energy/prayers/etc., but couldn't think of anything to say. |
I still miss him; I'm past the point where I'm about to call his name when announcing I'm home, and as much as I miss picking him up and letting him purr, I'm also remembering how clumsy and confused he'd gotten.
Skitty's become a bit more affectionate, and a bit more demanding of attention. I think she's wondering where Chibi went, expecting him to show up again any minute. Then again, I feel the same way, sometimes. Late at night, if wake up to use the bathroom, I expect any dark pool of shadow to start moving and following me to bed.
I'm torn between looking for another cat (I think most cats do well with another cat in the house) and just letting it be for a while. Maybe there's another cat waiting to come into my life the same sort of way Chibi did.