Hiding from Goodbye
We’ve had a good time together, Yoda & me. I did my best to act in loco parenti (mostly the loco part).
When I went in for my final farewell, he was as withdrawn on my exit as he was fothcoming on my entrance. Maybe he’s just having trouble handling the transition. I know how he feels.
At least he didn’t have to pack up a Zipcar and schlep his junk to Queens. At least his Mommy’s coming home tonight.
That’s right, once again I’ve let myself become jealous of a cat.
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