8 days, and still no Mulder. I don’t want to keep harping on about it, or let it take over my blog entirely, but he’s been a large part of my life for over a third of it. He was more than a cat, he was family!
So, I’ll continue my search, and if there’s any good news I’ll be sure to share it, but until then, I’m going to share one of my favourite photos of him. It’s how he’s slept with me every night since he was a kitten, right up until the morning he went missing.
Hooroo!
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He had a good life & a great dad so no regrets, he will be missed,xxxxx
How cute, did you both dream of fishes?
Love the photo. That’s exactly how Fergus sleeps with his Dad, Ian. Although some nights he snubs him if he has a cosy warm fire burning in the lounge room….
I’m so sad for you. He will be sorely missed. He was a love!
awww, what a sweet picture. It’s perfectly fine to grieve on your blog – if it’s what you’re feeling then it’s right to vent. That’s what blogs are for, right?
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What a cute photo!
Oh dear Craig. I’ve just seen your blog for the first time in a few weeks. I’m so so sorry to hear about Mulder. You must be very upset, I know how much you love all your pets – you brought them all with you from Oz for a starter! Thinking positive thoughts for you. xxx
Mum… Thanks! 🙂
Peter… Sashimi dreamin’ 😉
Sandie… Thanks! 🙂
Maus… He really was, and thanks! 🙂
Birdwoman… Blogs rock like that!
Matt… It’s the best!
Amber… Thanks babe!