Wish He Was Here

I had a fun night tonight. I helped our human mail things from my online store. First I sat in front of our monitor so she'd have something prettier to look at than the USPS Click N Ship page. Then I took a quick nap in the bed on her desk. I thought watching me sleep would make her feel less stressed. I think it worked. Finally, I decorated the mailing labels with muddy paw prints. Oops! I'm not sure I was supposed to do that. But hey, it's my store. And people who buy cat stuff must like cats, even if they have muddy feet. For some reason, I always have muddy feet.

When we went out on the balcony to get the things I'd sold out of the closet, we noticed PK in our downstairs neighbor's yard. Our Human thought if we stayed out there long enough, Casper would appear from the woods. Casper... my hunting buddy, my big brother, my beautiful friend... I miss you so much. Please come home. Please... we want so much for you to come home.

Here's a picture of him that Diana Hanshaw took. If you see him, would you tell him his family's looking for him.