TGIF ALL!

I really sound happier than I am. A day like today usually puts me in just the right Mood to go out and socialize with my fellow kinksters, but not today. I’ve been up since pre-dawn searching for my cat, Kitty, who is MIA. Generally I don’t worry about “that darn cat”, she’s a scrapper and the neighborhood Champion tree climber and roof sitter, but she’s been listless and quiet for more than a week.

It took me a few days to realize that my duties as Doorman of The Salon du Madame had dropped off sharply, and my usual chatty cat was spending most of the day laying on the chaise lounge and allowing long scratching sessions. No broken bones and just a bit of tenderness on her left paw, her eyes were clear and bright, but sad and deep.

Last night, we thought what ever had her down in the whiskers had run it’s course, when she mewed at the kitchen door to be let out. For more than an hour, she lay on the porch - quietly watching the night. I don’t know when she slipped into the dark, or where she went, but she has not returned to demand her morning bowl of stinky food and her Staff is very concerned.

So there will be no revelry this weekend, Momma is standing watch.

 Wating for Kitty’s return.