I am against having an outdoor cat, even though I have 4 (5 with Bella) that I take care of. They all have names and a place to call home.
I don't like having them outdoors though for all the dangers that are out there. Dogs, hawks, owls--PEOPLE! If I had it my way, the cats would be indoors. Finding them a home is no easy task because people that want animals have them. I really dislike the line: Well, you already have an outdoor cat....and what does THAT mean exactly? That I need more?
Right now, I am wondering why Bella is missing? Did someone think she was lost and took her in? Did they find her annoying and kill her? Did an owl get her? What about a coyote? Someone may have run her over. It's endless to me.
I should be outside looking for her now. I should be. Where do I go? While the town is small, it's very big at the same time. Big when you are looking for a 10 pound cat that could be stuck in a shed or in a house.
When and if I ever get to the point of not looking for her, I will think of myself as a bad pet owner. I will feel that I didn't do enough or try hard enough. So I have to keep looking until I know one way or the other.
I keep hoping she will just come home.
I hope that I will see her waiting for me on the porch.
I have to keep that hope alive otherwise I have given up and I don't want to get to that place.
St. Francis--please help Bella find her way home.
Amen.

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