A Tribute to Gummy

Mood: Melancholy

It's been about 3 weeks since Gummy, our 15 year old Siamese cat, ran away. My brother had left the garage door opened and Gummy must have made his escape then. He always did liked the outdoors. I drove around looking for him to no avail. I contacted the PD to report him missing but never got a call about someone finding him. Joe was away on business, but he was sad to learn the news. After all, they have been together for a while. I hope someone found Gummy and took him in. He's such a sweet nice cat.

I must admit, I wasn't completely all together sad. I feel guilty for not missing him as much as I should. He was old and snotty and threw up often. I guess I don't miss cleaning the mess. He used to sleep with me all the time at night, and I do miss that. My mom cried when she found out he was gone. I think she was stressed out about other things, too.

Well, here's to the sweetest cat in the world, hope you're okay buddy.