I went to see my parents today. When I got up there I always look forward to seeing my cat Milly, who I have had since the 8th grade. My mom told me that he has been gone since Tuesday. She said that she didn't have the heart to tell me last week because of all the stress that I have gone through with Fred, my guinea pig. My parents live out in the country on a farm and Milly has always gone in and out when he wants. It is not like him to take off. He has always stayed around the house. I spent 3 hours today walking the farm and yelling for him. He was about 11 years old. I have this feeling that he won't be back. I am having a really hard time with this. Milly was there for me through the hardest times. He was my best friend. I tried bringing him to my home, but he hated it because he couldn't go outside, so back to my parents he went, that is where he was happy. I think that It would be easier for me if I knew he was ok or not. I can not bare the thought of him out there needing help. Could everyone please keep him in your thoughts.
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My guinea pig Fred is doing great by the way. At least some good news.
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My guinea pig Fred is doing great by the way. At least some good news.