Okay, so River left this morning, right? Well, my cat is having a hard time accepting that. When my dad and I got home from work around five thirty, she was sniffing around where River had been parked. During and around dinner time, she was walking around the chair he mainly sat in for breakfast. Now, she’s sitting where his bag was in the living room. Every time someone walks past the couch, she gets excited and gets up to circle it because she thinks we’re pulling the bed out for him. When someone leaves that room for too long, he starts to cry.

My cat does not know what to do with herself.