The other cat

Mongo came to have very strong feelings for a feline dropped off for the yard sale. We tried to tell her whispering sweet nothings would lead no where. We tried to tell her that cleaning the coat would only lead to unnecessary furballs. We tried to encourage her to look to Romi for feline companionship, but to no avail. The other cat was sold at the yard sale. It's too bad really. Their relationship held such promise.


Parting is such sweet sorrow.