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I had to close shop, windows anyway. It dropped into the 40's and that rain will sap the life from you. I had to step into it. No surprise this time if it is even colder. Snow on the way? Seriously? Yeah. I may turn the heat on, it is getting pretty chilly.
I keep thinking I hear Sassy meowing. But no matter were I go, it is very far out of range, and as if she was in a container. I've been hearing that for several days now. In spite of my suspicions, I go and seek, futilely, anyway. Indoors or out, it sounds the same. Never do I seem to get closer. Then it just stops. It is why I am almost sure she is dead. She isn't the first dead, even pet, to... contact me. Though, maybe she...
A bite to eat, now on to bed. Just a nap. I'll set the alarm for three hours, if I hope, plan, to be up before that. Sleep is going to be off and odd for numerous reasons. I'll do what I can. Burrrrr! It really is cold. And the rain froze even my frigid blood.
When I wake, back to it. All indoor work for obvious reasons. If it dries, I'll get out and process the wood. And if the ground dries, I'll transplant the horseradish. Life is good. Later.
Ohhhh no. I hope someone has found your Sassy and returns her.
ReplyDeleteNot to this point. I still step out and call several times a day. I keep looking. It's been over a week. With the rain, maybe she is sheltering indoors somewhere. I won't truly know until I do, if I am pretty sure.
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