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starshadow_rivaulx) wrote2011-09-17 02:26 am
The other night I had a vivid dream that Mocha...
The other night I had a vivid dream that Mocha came home. That he showed up at the house gate, just the way I remember him the day he got lost.
It's been six months. God, I miss him so; and Ma isn't getting over his loss at all. Wherever he is I hope he's well and happy.
It's been six months. God, I miss him so; and Ma isn't getting over his loss at all. Wherever he is I hope he's well and happy.

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I have this notion that maybe he's cheering the life of some lonely senior citizen out there. There are lots of those in the area where he got lost.
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It's just that at least once every day, Ma declares how she cannot forget Mocha and asks me why I threw him away. :( In which case I just swallow the tears and remind myself that she is 88, and the older folks sometimes get stuck on a notion. One learns to be patient and deal.
*hug*